Like fools, they had offered up their lives on a silver platter to the enemy and once the enemy was well fed, they let them escape peacefully.
Prince Kolt saw the shameful situation of his forces and almost went crazy in his wrath. His nostrils flared with each breath and his chest heaved up and down like a machine in overdrive. His face was flushed as he tried to rein in the burst of anger he was about to let loose on his soldiers who had thrown the pride of the royal family to the dogs.
He called for the commander of his troops and told him to organize a pursuit. Prince Kolt decided to lead the pursuit himself. The commander just needed to convey his orders to everyone on the behalf of the prince.
