In the war chamber of the royal palace, Kyle stood before Crown Prince Mikalius, delivering his report with calm precision.
"I've assigned Grand Duchess Amana and Melissa to handle the western borders. There've been unusual movements along the mountain pass. I believe it's best to intercept now rather than react later."
Kyle stated.
The crown prince blinked once, then threw his head back and laughed.
"Gods above! You actually sent both of them out together? You really are a madman, Kyle Armstrong. I can't wait to hear how they survive each other."
Mikalius chuckled.
Kyle didn't share the prince's amusement.
"This isn't a joke."
"I know, I know. It's just… it's the first time I've seen my fierce cousin bow to someone else's will. That's worth some celebration."
Mikalius waved off, still grinning.
Kyle narrowed his eyes.
"Save the celebrations for after we've survived this mess. Right now, we have too many unknowns and not enough time."
