~ Third Person's Point of View ~
The palace soldiers began to store sustenance, weapons and the wagons that are needed on a notable quest.
Steeds were fed by bounty weeds as it has a vast responsibility as the soldiers' vehicle to the Kingdom of Vladimir.
The sky seemed empty and secluded.
The wind was frigid and cold as it touches and embraces a human soul. A fearful heart that needed to be nurtured, kept and protected.
The Captain of the Palace Soldiers watches all the troops who are preoccupied of polishing swords. Some of the soldiers were loading all of the explosive equipment. They are needed to stay awake for them to create such fatal, pernicious equipment that would ravage everything thing that besieged a particular place.
He looked upon the opening of Princess Alice's compartment that is visible from the ground.
He's been waiting for her majesty since then. Yet, he has not discerned Alice even her shadow.
