DISPLAY OF STRENGTH

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The centre and left flank were to be commanded by the Crown Prince and the Southern King. To the charge of the second Prince - Damian, the right flank, and he had the responsibility of leading the troops to attack from the east, when the signal to do so was given. He also had the responsibility of having his younger brother, Prince Alexander, under his command.

Encamped north of the southern border, upon lands of the Empire, hidden somewhere in the Petite Hills, were some of the troops of the Southern Kingdom. A small valley lay between them and where the Empire's men would soon march.






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[Mid-Morning]

[Hidden on Petite Hills]



Damian and his generals were perusing over a map; along with having long and loud discussions, in the middle of the tent. Alex, meanwhile, waited quietly and impatiently outside his brother's tent; he was not feeling well - his stomach pained him.




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Damian: You're simply nervous is all. That's normal. Here..have some


His brother handed him a cup of hot tea. Alex gratefully accepted it and questioned


Alex: I can't seem to relax. Aren't you nervous as well?

Damian: Me? I suppose..a little. But you're with me, there's no need to be afraid


Alex smiled.

In picking up a chair, he placed it down in front of where his brother sat and seated himself; leaning forward with both arms resting heavily upon his thighs. Closely, he then concernedly observed his little brother.

Alex, who had not even sipped the tea, held the cup in his hands as he shook his legs and further questioned


Alex: Do you think Father and brother will be okay?

Damian: You're worried about them as well?

Alex: I am


Leaning back into his seat, he responded


Damian: They'll be fine. Besides, father has his beloved Roman at his side. What could happen?


Alex: {Many things}


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