Berengar awoke the next morning with a fierce internal debate in his heart. As of this moment, the war in India had entered its next stage. However, when a divine being invades your dreams and summons you to her domain, you typically do not reject her call.
Since the beginning of Berengar's rise to power, he had established the means for his military to act independently, without his oversight. Now was the time to test these preparations. However, currently the man was seated across from his foremost lover, who looked almost identical to the appearance which Freyja had shown to him the night before.
There was a hint of a concern on Berengar's face, and Linde was quick to notice. After all, she was well accustomed to her man's behavior, so much so that the slightest fluctuation in his expression was instantly detected, almost as if it was instinctual. Without a second of hesitation, the redheaded beauty was quick to inquire about just what was troubling her man.
