The soldiers in the ship felt a lot more at ease and determined listening to Dawn’s voice. Although she sounded like a child, the firmness in her voice was evident, it was close and distant at the same time.
Dawn pushed a button on the headset, took it off, and handed it to one of the attendants standing behind her.
“You said there was an EIB agent of the ship with an unclear mission?” she looked up at another soldier.
“Yes ma’am” the soldier answered looking straight ahead. He didn’t feel odd for paying salute to a child because whether or not she was the Commander, he would still have to because she was the Sovereign’s daughter. He was one of those who could see things clearly. If they had to pay respect, salute, and be unwaveringly obedient to her whether or not she was their
