"Shapeshifters have joined our mission to rescue our Crown Prince!" Adela proclaimed, her voice echoing through the air.
Cheers erupted all around her, revealing the striking contrast in humans' receptiveness toward werewolves in comparison to their attitude toward warlocks. This divergence was reasonable, considering that the war with Varinthia had only recently concluded, while there was no historical recollection of humans ever engaging in conflict with shapeshifters.
"Logistics will be complex," Arkin leaned in and whispered into her ear once the jubilation had quieted.
"If I may interject, My Queen" Ludwig spoke out loudly, stepping forward from the triangle, momentarily hushing the excited atmosphere.
Although the warlock's intervention was ill-timed, Adela felt compelled to support him.
"Go ahead, Ludwig."
