Horses at the ready, the cavalry was ready at the gates of the palace as they were held open wide. Bidding goodbye to its men as they were ready to marsh out one final time, to one final battle. To bring peace to the land, and hopefully the palace as well.
More than anything, Joon Wo longed for internal peace to the palace that knew nothing but conflict. The conflict between its own people, the royal family that was ought to hold this land's peace above anything else.
"MEN!" Joon Wo yelled as he stood in front of his soldiers that extended to both sides of him, tugging on the reins to hold his back mount in place. The mount was no less fearless than its raider, mount that appeared to be made in heaven just to be under the control of the prince that has been nothing less than perfect to his country.
