"Why is it that the Kozen army is equipping troops to send to Alzeria, and we have not yet sighted any monsters?"
Liliana's eyes pressed down on Helix with a steely gaze.
The gravity in the room doubled instantly, and cold sweat dripped down Helix's shoulder blades.
Both men next to him were tense, and the Royal Knights wore serious expressions.
"It was a matter of time and perceived urgency, your grace." Helix replied.
"As was mentioned in my letter, General Lackbolt was informed of the potential attack on the Capital.
If you were to send him a letter, you could easily call it off—"
"This is not a question of whether I can stop their troops." Liliana interjected with a cold tone.
"I'm asking why you decided to request support from a neighboring ally upon Alzeria's behalf."
Macron winced, and the other people in the room wore cold expressions.
"Master Tyrene's death was a massive blow to this army.
The intel she acquired suggested an attack as early as tomorrow.
