"For the Horde!"
The warriors of the Blackrock Clan and the Warsong Clan surged through the breach Grommash had opened like a tide.
They were the Horde's finest, bravest warriors.
The Alliance's defensive line atop Lordaeron's walls collapsed almost instantly... they had not even held the walls for ten minutes.
Some brave Lordaeron soldiers took up their weapons to fight the Orcs around them, but more were retreating...
Orgrim Doomhammer climbed onto the wall. As he looked at the magnificent, sprawling city before him, he felt his first sense of relief in months.
"The Horde has finally glimpsed a chance of survival."
The Royal Palace of Lordaeron had long since been gripped by tension because of the Horde's invasion.
Queen Lianne Menethil and Princess Calia Menethil prayed anxiously there for their husband and father to return safely.
A dust-covered lieutenant colonel suddenly burst into the Royal Palace.
"Mollef!" Queen Lianne recognized the lieutenant colonel as the captain of King Terenas's personal guard and hurriedly cried out in surprise, "Why have you come back? Where is His Majesty?"
"His Majesty... His Majesty died for his kingdom!" Guard Captain Mollef cried through his tears. "Your Majesty, the Orcs have broken in... hurry and bring Prince Arthas and Princess Calia. We must evacuate the city at once!"
"Mother!" Calia hurriedly caught her mother.
The moment Queen Lianne heard the shocking news, she fell backward in a faint and lost consciousness.
"Damn it!" Mollef stamped his foot. "Hurry, summon the maids and have them carry the queen away..."
Clang... A clear sound rang out behind him.
Mollef turned to see two boys, both fully armored and holding swords.
They were the two princes staying in the Royal Palace, and from their appearance, both seemed ready to join the fighting.
The shorter boy's sword