A few hours had passed since Milo had passed out alongside Agaris, a few hours which were spent with him painstakingly dodging countless questions. Now though, he found himself with Kamil and Ellen, staring down at the bustling army below.
The small balcony that they were sat on was decorated with a large white flag displaying an image of a bear, as well as a few dashed of red, blue and green. Each time a soldier stepped out below, they would turn and salute the flag before quickly hurrying through the gates on the far side of the kingdom.
Milo let out a cold breath as a chill ran across his body. He looked down, watching as his black robe swayed when a gust of wind swept up from below. Behind him, the sound a glass clinking pulled his attention towards Kamil and Ellen.
