~South of Alovena, border of Fin province near the gates...
"It's been days that we are here. The imps had killed many of our men and now, the princess had taken my wife to the Bolingtone."
Ryan was walking along with a line inside a tent in panic.
"Ryan James, she will be fine." King William started; until little thing was there he had nothing to worry about.
Ryan burst out laughing, his body was shaking, his face ran red, suddenly his voice grew louder.
"How can you say that? They are all in danger, I don't want to lose three of them, do you really think that Livia let them be there to serve them?"
William hissed him, stood up the chair, and before punching him, Wilmore caught him, saying, "Livia won't touch them unless my father is alive."
The Lord of Greenwood caught his son and made him sit, "Ryan, we must focus on here! The imps are the main treat."
As he said that, a guard came to them.
