It had been a few days after the full moon.
Caspian was sitting down on his throne while looking down at Commander Jasper, who was standing in front of the platform and was giving the briefing.
“We’ve been keeping an eye around the border. There hasn’t been any activity since the last time. And we haven’t found any new holes beneath the wall as well.” Jasper concluded his daily briefing and slightly bowed his head to the King.
Caspian tilted to the side and rested his hand on the comfortable armrest of his throne. “Hmm…” he let out a throaty sound and was lost in his thought for a while. “What about that hole that those two spies had used?” he asked after a while.
“It has already been sealed shut, Your Majesty,” Jasper replied and bowed again.
“Good job, Commander Jasper. I will leave the patrol of the border in your hands.” Caspian turned his gaze on a royal guard who entered the hall and walked towards the stairs that led to his throne.
