"Godefroi" Silvio said approaching him. He, Godefroi, and Godewin were the only ones left in the tent where they had just gone over operations.
Godewin gave Godefroi a stern look, and then took a step towards Silvio separating them.
Godefroi observed Silvio's demeanor, for some reason he seemed troubled, as if he was confused by something.
Godefroi waved his hand, signaling for Godewin to leave.
Giving Silvio a skeptical look, Godewin stepped out of tent.
"What is it Silvio?" Godefroi asked.
"My King..." Silvio began trying to find his words. "It's not that I am not honored by your words… I am more than grateful that you"
"If you have something you want to ask please do it." Godefroi said. "This is a battlefield after all, at any moment the enemy can strike."
"My question is… why is it that you trust me Godefroi? What reasons do you have to trust me? Do you truly believe I would fight against my own family?"
