"Heh, just do it. Finish me." General Valleta said in a brave voice.
But the driver didn't stab his dagger down right away. Instead, he said, "Do you know what you've done? Bringing cavalry like this into the capital, do you understand what kind of damage you could have caused?"
General Valleta didn't show any fear even though there was a dagger pointed right in his face.
This was his years of military experience on display that he didn't show any fear.
Instead, he just kept laughing as he said, "And what choice did we have? If we didn't do this, wouldn't we just be sitting around waiting for death?"
The driver deeply knitted his brows without saying anything.
Seeing that his words had caused a crack, General Valleta continued, "It's all that b*stard fourth prince's fault! If it wasn't for him insisting on doing all of this, do you think that we would have wanted to do this? If it wasn't for him…"
