Chapter 58
Ella
I had already ripped off the crown from my head and stuffed the shoes into a basket when Diana timidly knocked on the doors to my suite. She poked her golden head through the slit between heavy oaks and curtsied.
“You called for me, Mistress?”
I merely stared at her, but my mind was somewhere else entirely. Tonight... was a giant mistake. An uncalculated risk that I was ashamed, so ashamed, to have subjected my soldiers to. A third. That was all there was left of the Fallen forces in the Tibetan mountain ranges. Our arrival was wholly unexpected. They even took longer to shape a semblance of a fighting unit. They were scrambling. So disorganized. Sloppy. My soldiers did not have any trouble picking them off that it was almost laughable.
My rage had been simmering sinc
