"This situation has been strained as it is," Grand Duchess Dahlia said.
"My son is in the battlefield and I cannot do anything about it, we had just been reunited after so long but now he..."
She clenched her fists together and I could understand her frustration but at this moment I couldn't provide any words of reassurance for her. The war was inevitable and the outcome of this war was also inevitable.
"It's the first time that there was an attack inside the kingdom after Frosthail's walls were closed." I prompted and she looked at me.
"Is that also the reason why you are out here personally, Your Grace?" I asked and her eyes strained.
"Yes, there has been an unrest amongst the rogues in Frosthail..." She said.
"Alarice and I had stayed away from the war since the order was only for one person to go and... Davian volunteered despite our refusals. It seems like he wants to prove himself..." She sighed.
