Under the night sky, Tilan stood in the camp that had become a complete mess, with embers and ashes still smoldering at her feet. After she forcefully suppressed the chaos, the entire camp began to slowly calm down.
The firelight persisted, but the previous shouting and running noises subsided.
Few in the King Camp recognized Tilan, although her other identity was widely known. Thankfully, at this moment, she didn't need to introduce herself, as some of the Wolf Blood Species' high ranks recognized her.
"Lady Hexia, it's me, I'm Gus." Gus, like a mountain of fat, lay on the ground, speaking with flattering supplication.
