ELAYNE
“Welcome, your excellency”
Everyone, without fail, looked exceptionally tired. It was a guerrilla-type affair that was slowly but surely wearing them out. Even when we arrived, it would be hard to relieve them or even provide exceptional help.
“I’m sorry” I bowed once we got into the military planning tent.
“A leader shouldn’t bow their head carelessly, Governess” Imogen sighed.
“If it wasn’t for my decisions, then…….”
“We are generals, your excellency. It is our duty to fight for our liege. I would be disappointed if it was smooth sailing. You’re doing quite well, since you captured Goblem. You have given us at least an edge”
“I barely did anything. Geraldine did all the work”
“She’s your sword. Use her wisely and well” Tiller said, looking at her. She smiled, leaning on
