Augustus stepped forward once more. His gaze was steady as he addressed the soldiers.
"As per the king's command, I will not join you on the battlefield in this war," he announced. His voice was calm yet filled with conviction.
"But remember, I am always with you. Let this strength guide you. March forth with pride and know that we all await the news of your victory"
The soldiers nodded as they stood tall with their expressions resolute. Augustus's words left them with a powerful sense of purpose and as they prepared to move, the air was thick with anticipation and resolve.
Julian watched his grandfather as he felt a surge of pride and responsibility. He now understood that even in an absence, true leaders remain a source of strength.
Alden nodded to his father's caution, his face turning serious. "Let's move," he commanded and with that the soldiers began to march in disciplined formation. Their steps steady and unified.
