The last batch of villagers had gone to the nearest village. Some soldiers had gone too. Though they were brave and wanted to help in the war, but they knew they’d end up adding to the casualties so they rather left with their wives and children. Koline had dropped the shawl with the Chief saying it was found somewhere at the forest and it looked like his daughter’s.
He didn’t want to meet the princess again. To avoid her overbearing attitude.
He just wanted the war to be done with so he could take Amelia back before she gets to comfortable again at Latvian and forget about her own home.
A trumpet blared, he had been waiting for it. Latvian and Dhanks army were here. He didn’t go to meet them, he owed them no respects. They weren’t helping him, they were respecting their alliance.
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