Hamon soon prepared to leave for the battlefield, although he had rescued his wife from the hands of her captives, he still felt reluctant leaving her behind to travel with the soldiers. If it was up to him, he did not want to part ways with her again, especially now that she was pregnant and constantly having morning sickness. Not to mention traveling in her condition was not good for her.
However, Hamon had no choice in a situation where his wife had been worried sick about her father after hearing about him being struck with an arrow. Not to mention Henry being the only one leading the frontline.
Hamon glanced down at Ara, who was seriously helping him wear his armour suit, her lips tightly pressed in a thin line, eyes focused on tying his armour strings. She had been quiet after hearing about her father, and hadn't even spoken to him the whole time she was helping him prepare.
