Stephen's p.o.v
I walked at the palace entrance while glancing at the sky and whistling. My men were all carrying wine jars and chatting out loud as we approached the guards at the entrance.
Three guards were on the left side, while four were on the right. And just ahead of the entrance were more guards. Facing their backs towards us.
"Stop right there." One guard commended when we were close enough to them. My men and I stood still as they had commanded.
"State what business you have at the palace at this time of night," he asked.
I smirked and said the words I was told by General Paul.
"The general sends his praises and form of appreciation to our two princes and the emperor. If not for the pathetic horses making our journey harder, we could have b
