Third Person POV
“Father?”
“What is it now, Geraldine?”
“Were our soldiers always this weak?”
General Tiller pinched the bridge of his nose and sighed. He was the one who wished for his daughter to return but the circumstances were too conflicting. First, the presumed dead Princess Ariana returned and wanted to incorporate his territory into her own. It was too risky a decision but he couldn’t say no.
Second, his daughter was married. By right, she was now a part of the Horps Duchy but she decided to return and cultivate the army for her new liege and build a wall. She was strangely energetic for it too and with that energy came her fluctuating mood. She focused solely on making every soldier strong without exception and the ones who weren’t, suffered her wrath.
“Daughter, I have
