"It bothers me very much that they are yet to arrive."
"Your majesty, I don't think you should be bothered, you know how Myhriil can be, they might be going around do sorts because of him."
"It's been a week since they went Regnier, seven good days." Emperor Jaabir said, he tightened his hand as he spoke, released it and stood on the balcony where he was seated with Regnier.
"Your majesty." A voice that was not there before included.
Emperor Jaabir sighed already knowing who it was.
"You may speak Captain."
"Binneniel empire are beginning to rally troops at our borders."
"How interesting, and Voyicuria allowed them?" The Emperor asked, looking into the setting sun that brightened every sky with the purple colour.
"Yes your majesty, it seems. What shall we do?" The captain asked.
"Let the strategist take care of this." The Emperor said looking down at Regnier.
