((Here we go! *cracks knuckles*))
For the next several months, Akihime would continue to leave the Blue Palace at night, taking in the proud sights of her home and some times going to the stable to check the farm and its animals. Other times she would travel down to the dungeons to see the Stormcloak prisoners awaiting death and would pray to Talos with them. She knew every time she left her room, Amaya was stalking somewhere near by; she didn't mind it so much, knowing how protective the older girl was. Some times Amaya would scold her, others she wouldn't bother. Akihime was of age after all, and should be allowed to do what she pleased; but being on such a small and tight chain made being a regular person difficult. Before preparing to go down and visit the Stormcloaks in the dungeons, Akihime moved passed the war room to use the quicker route. "-if we send them there, Ieyasu's trade supplies will be cut off, leaving him with little to nothing in terms of food for Windhelm as well as his soldiers." It was the Legate speaking with Hideyoshi, Mitsunari and Hanbei - about what, she didn't know. She peeked in silently and listened, gripping her shaking hands tightly. The Legate pointed to the map, "Winterhold has little in terms of defenses, the Mage's College would prefer to stay out of matters like this but I don't plan on bothering them regardless. If we cut off supplies to Windhelm, we can cripple Ieyasu and then over run him easily." He explained. Hideyoshi kept his arms folded over his chest, "What do you think, Hanbei?"