"Welcome your majesty, how is the battle there? Does your majesty need more reinforcements?
I just finished recruiting a huge army and was about to send him there," Drigory said with rapid breaths, as he thought the situation there was getting worse and he was trying his best to form a good army to help. Ibro understood his worry, so he smiled calmly as he said:
"The battle there is over and the passageway is secured, you send these armies there to keep watch and send who fought there back here to have some rest."
Drigory was dumbstruck with this news, as he thought the battle was getting worse but the truth was far over, and they won. He looked at the back of Ibro as he was heading towards the city governor palace and felt great admiration, and trust.
That man single handed managed to change the fate of a whole war, a losing war, to make them emerge winners. Drigory awoke from his thoughts and followed Ibro silently towards the palace.
