"Your Majesty, if we garner enough opposition, are you willing to allow any of the commanders to be your substitute?"
Despite the pressure he had been getting from the Crown Prince's eyes, Marquiss Cynan had to put a halt to the progression of events. It wouldn't be ideal for the Crown Prince to waste his energy on fighting mere spies. At best, it was an unwarranted way of dealing with the situation. The Chief Commander himself shouldn't be the one to exert effort on punishing hostilities.
Instead of responding to the Marquiss' query, the Crown Prince turned his back on him and faced the Commanders standing nearby.
"Baroness Kastya, conjure a veil that would conceal the happenings inside this field."
