Andrew walked briskly to the entrance of the huge tent, which was set in the middle of the decent sized barren land. Andrew was at the lead, with his most trusted guard and four of other guards as a security for him.
They waited outside of the tent, as the guards who were guarding the outside if the tent, bowed to them and told them, to wait, till the orders of their higher ups to let them in, won't come. Andrew held in a scowl that was about to show in his face.
To suppress that, Andrew simply set his lips in flat line and clasped his hands firmly behind his back and waited for the orders of the traitors of the Seazle empire. He can't wait to give them their surprise. A small smile made place on his lips and he quickly suppressed it as soon as it came.
A while later, the guard who went in, came and told them, they could enter the tent. Andrew stepped forward, along with his guards, but they were stopped from going further.
