As if it was too impossible to think, the men present didn’t even dare to comment on Cassandra’s suggestion. How would a mere concubine borrow a Prince’s dragon anyway? Wasn’t she just a delusional woman? They all decided to just ignore it. That slave was already weird enough to willingly take care of all those sick or injured soldiers, so why wouldn’t she think she could actually use the Prince’s dragon. Maybe the Commander-in-Chief just had a thing for crazy ones.
“Evin, could you tell me where I can find those accountants? I want to speak to them, and see if we can get some necessities.”
“I don’t think that is a good idea, Madam. It is quite late already. His Highness might be looking for you.”
Cassandra suddenly realized she had spent a considerable amount of time there. The Red Ro
