It's been two days since Sevastian was detained in the holding cell of the Command Ops. As Alexander watched the progress of the military going stale, he stood up and placed a shoulder on Sergei's shoulder.
"I'm feeling sleepy. If anything happens and you believe you have the answer but still require my permission, don't bother calling and just do it," Alexander advised as he started walking out of the Command Ops. His hands are on his neck, rubbing it gently to remove the stiffness left behind from sitting for so long.
When Alexander was about to reach the doorknob, a call interrupted him.
"Your Majesty, we have an incoming call from the Burnyi Class Destroyer…the one that holds Shepherdesses of the Britannia Empire and Rolan. It's best that you listen to what they have to say before you leave?"
Alexander closed his eyes and nodded his head. "Put them through the speaker. I have no energy to move over there."
