The maid’s shoulders sagged in relief, gratitude evident in her eyes. “Thank you, my lord. My Luna.”
As she retreated to rest, Dimitri turned to Amelia, his voice laced with anticipation. “This changes everything. With this intel, we have a real chance to breach DruitGuard.”
Amelia felt her own resolve harden. “Then let’s prepare. Cyrus won’t see us coming.”
Amelia sat beside him inside the strategy tent, working their way through the intelligence they'd managed to round up on DruitGuard.
Dimitri bent over the map, his finger tracing along the marked areas of Cyrus's defenses. "Even with the gaps in his guard rotation, his forces are substantial," he said. "He's preparing for a full-scale attack.”
Amelia nodded, her expression heavy with the weight of the matter. "That would mean mor
