From the shadows, Oriana observed the emergence of a tall, robust figure, taking her completely by surprise. "Commander Loyset?" she whispered, her heart racing.
Anticipating they were captured by the Prince, she was astounded to discover that it was Commander Loyset and his men who had appeared before them.
Her thoughts swirled in turmoil. 'These mercenaries managed to outwit the Prince's forces, yet they couldn't outwit the Commander,' she sighed inwardly. 'What was I thinking? He's a Commander of the knights for a reason, having protected the king throughout his life. Deceiving him or opposing him won't be a simple feat."
"Stay where you are, or do not blame me for not showing you any mercy," Commander Loyset's chilling voice reverberated through the dense woods.
Instead of surrendering, the mercenaries drew their swords, ready to fight with the Commander's people.
