The war room was already filled now.. and today there was no shortage of matters at hand…
At the head of the long stone table sat Prince, his posture relaxed as his gaze moved over everyone gathered there…
Advisors, some warlords and warriors, others were elders and council men...
“They breached our borders,” one of the older advisors said, his tone clipped and blunt…
“That alone demands a response.”
“And what did we lose?” another countered immediately. “A handful of men and perhaps a few hostages.”
“‘A few hostages?’” the first snapped. “They walked into our territory and walked out again. That is not something you ignore..it serves as an insult..”
Prince didn’t speak or interrupt them, he simply listened.
“We should not react,” a third voice cut in, calmer, colder. “That is exac
