The sounds of clanking armor were heard as horses neigh and galloping. The swarm of the army was coming from three different directions as three different banners were fluttering. There was no mercy on their faces but the commanders that led them had a smirk.
"Sir, are you sure that we should compel to that letter?" asked one of his subordinates to his commander.
"Hahaha, it's alright, they couldn't have done anything significant in two weeks, all of their routes had been cut off! The problem we should think of is who would lead that kingdom instead. We are merciful enough to let them save some face, but I wonder, would her life even be enough hahaha!"
The commander laughed as he kicked the horse he rode on. The neighing signaled the increased speed of his pace from the others before his subordinates followed suit. The intense atmosphere was dawning on the place where the four kingdoms were about to meet.
