King George POV
Teh-lma bows, her voice carefully measured. “My Lord, we have the agreement of all three countries. The military has requested that all four be at their base as soon as possible before the end of the month.”
I nod, feeling the weight of the decision settle deeper into my bones. “Take your leave.”
As she exits, the air grows colder, and a presence shimmers at the edge of my vision. Nisse emerges from the shadows, a flicker of magic that mirrors the snow-covered landscape outside the windows. His loyal expression is as unwavering as ever.
“Nisse,” I acknowledge, my mind already turning to the burdens that await. “I’ll be leaving with the Queen. Ensure everything is prepared.”
Nisse bows low, his voice crisp. “Yes, my lord.” He disappears back into the shadows, leaving me
