Infamy! Treachery! Treason! Heresy! Murder!
So it seems that Tawantin Suyu must not only fight for her very life alone having been deserted by her allies but must also defend herself against those who she relied upon to stand solid within her own lands. My beloved Father is murdered – torn to shreds by a mob of cowards who would not serve in her army. The wave of destruction that sweeps Tawantin Suyu is horrific but it will not bring the rightful government down. I, Inca Roca, do swear this upon the blood of my Father!
I admit, without shame, that I wept upon hearing of these terrible events in the capital. I wept for my Father and for my nation. Imagine then my feelings upon learning that the leader of this gang of thugs was the dearest friend of my childhood Yahuar Huacac. We were as brothers, he and I, and for him to be shown as a traitor and murderer was close to heartbreaking.
I will deal with these vermin after the first business of saving the land from the tyrannical invaders from England. I have been forced to move the Government to Machu Picchu but it is closer to the war in any event. Hatun Apu Atapulca now commands another 200,000 brave Quechua soldiers who will fight for every inch of Tawantin Suyu that the English seek to seize and turn into yet another colony in their quest for World domination.
Inca Roca,
Son and Heir of Capac Yupanqui
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