Stefan was smiling. He was smiling widely while grabbing his sword and staggering to his feet. His gaze fell on the corpses of his generals, and his smile widened. Stefan grinned and leaned on his sword.
That was when he saw a figure that wasn't there until a few seconds ago. He saw his last remaining general staring at the corpse of the others. His gaze switched between them repeatedly while lingering on Matilda's for a longer time than the others.