(Far away in a land across the sea)
"My King," A gentleman said bowing down before a throne. As he bowed, his lavish white hair dropped from his forehead covering his face.
"What is it, Gyro"( Pronounced High-row) his King answered.
"I understand that you were contemplating sending soldiers to France to aid our Spanish allies, is this true?" Gyro said.
"Yes, what of it? Is this not the opportune time to strike our enemy?" The King answered.
"No… it is not" Gyro answered. "If we send our army, our soldiers along with Spain's will be completely wiped out."
"What!" The King Bellowed. "Are you saying The Great Nations of England and Spain working together is not enough to bring down France?"
"That is exactly what I am saying." Gyro said.
"Then what shall I do? Sit as An evil man kills and kidnaps women from across the globe? And ignore a chance to attack France with a greater power?"
