Chapter Seven
Strategy
“Excuse me, Battle Prince?”
Lucien glanced up to find one of the soldiers standing a few feet away. Seeing that he had Lucien’s attention, the man threw a thumb over his shoulder. “The Battle Lord and Lady request your presence in their tent.”
“I’ll be right there. Thank you.” He glanced down at the small shelter he was erecting. During the day, he and Iain had ridden together, discussing anything and everything, and mostly nothing in particular. But one thing they’d decided was to bunk together, as Iain didn’t wish to sleep alone, and there was no way Lucien could stay in his parents’ tent.
Leaving the tent as it was, he hurried through the campground, toward the large blue and silver structure erected in the center. He caught sight of Echo ducking through the
