Zosia could sense that the royal family was scheming something sinister under the shadows from their fleet's movement.
'Don't get riled up.' Zosia calmed herself, 'It might be a reverse psychology power play, aiming to disturb my thought process.'
In a war, any small move could have thousands of layers into it...Or, it was just a simple small move.
So overthinking could be good, but at the same time could push one to make mistakes that shouldn't have been made in the first place.
"Great Commander, orders?"
The defensive station's director inquired as he looked at the holographic image of Zosia above him.
As long as she was here, the leadership get passed to her.
"Since they are planning on prolonging the battle." Zosia smiled faintly as she commanded, "Activate the anti plasma barrier and inform all warships to stand behind it and prepare to launch a counter-attack at any moment."
"Zosia..."
