"They've started moving," General Robertson informed Queen Leticia. "Looks like Julian did a perfect job," he added, proud of his nephew.
"We should march before they realize we are here," Leticia informed. She held the reins of her horse before she started for the Anonian camp.
"If we catch Lord Blackwood unaware, the only worry we'll have will be dealing with the dragons." Robertson, who had caught up with her on horseback, nodded.
"I'll bring you his head if it pleases Her Majesty," he intoned.
"How strong is his army?" She asked instead.
"Not as much as I expected to be honest. According to the scouts, approximately five hundred palace guards on horseback and a thousand foot soldiers. We are even." He said grinning.
"This will be a fair war," he added.
"Doesn't look fair to me," Leticia said before she hurried her mount forward. The army followed behind.
