*** Elias' POV
"Your Majesty, Derick should be leading his troops and arrive at this field in twenty minutes." a commander informed me, and I crossed my arms, picturing how this would go. "Do you want us to spread out?" He questioned watching me think for a minute before turning his head, pulling out his blade in fear of being ambushed.
Out stepped a familiar figure, and she managed to brush his blade away with her own, eyeing him carefully before meeting my eyes.
"Elias." She greeted, and the commander immediately dropped his blade tipping his head to the young lady who was once again covered in some blood, it seemed that Ryan's troops were in her hands seeing how it wasn't just her that had blood splattered on them.
"Becca!" I called in surprised and she raised a brow, before stepping toward me and patting my shoulder.
