"Why don't you deploy troops? We have to save Lavi!" Arsen pounded hard on his father's desk, causing the middle-aged man to finally turn his attention.
It had been two hours since the incident at Bathara's palace. News quickly spread throughout the clan territory and several relief soldiers had arrived to help even though it was too late. Fortunately, not many were injured in this attack. Arsen understands that decisions cannot be taken arbitrarily without thinking about risks. But he couldn't hold back any longer, since the fugitive took Lavi as their hostage.
The two of them stared at each other from two meters away, without anyone speaking. Davion finally replied, "We're not going to save anyone."
Arsen frowned. "What do you mean?"
His father's office was very quiet at night. The s
