"M-Marshal, Lady Shen is..." Callum huffed as he walked towards the marshal who just sheathed his sword. The second assistant was supposed to report about the arrow, but he saw Larkin removing the arrow while intimately being held by the lady. It could be improper for him to say it now.
He only cleared his throat before wearing the iron bow he collected somewhere. He only gave a salute as if reporting his service to the marshal. Barda only nodded at him before issuing orders to help out the wounded and start gathering the dead.
The marshal then turned around to see the archduke and the lady almost cooing in the middle of the battlefield, in a place of blood and death. Moreover, the archduke must be exhausted from the travel and the fighting. At the thought of this, he exchanged gazes with Miel.
