"This is where you are coming into the picture, Victor," Alastair smiled. His smile wasn't a genuine own. It was rather a foxy smile that hid many of the secrets behind it.
I didn't immediately respond to his cunning remark. I continued to look at him nonchalantly.
"You are brought back to Astrana to coordinate the three armies together with the Dagresh armies, effectively.
I frowned. "Are you saying I'll be the one to plot the attacks?" he questioned.
"No, Her Highness is more interested in defence than attack. Also, she had planned everything. You'll be leading all our hundred thousand soldiers, beside her Highness."
"May I know why you claimed me as the best choice for this role?" I slightly frowned.
"It's simple, Victor. You are very good with swords, You once lead the greatest spy network of all time. I've heard the stories of how ruthless you are when it comes to fighting," he raised his brows.
