|Enrique Lorenzo Vasquez|
"How's the preparation, Matias?"
"Everything is going well, your grace,"
I heaved a deep sigh, then continued walking back to the Alcazar.
Doing a short round every morning has become a custom for me ever since I was thrown to the battlefield. I wanted to survive and be alive at that time, so ensuring the safety of my surroundings had been a priority for me. Even now and the fact that I have a few important guests in the castle.
"Have you received reports from Esteban?" I asked.
"Yes, your grace. He had..." and Matias started to tell me things I wanted to hear.
The sun is not yet up and the serenity of the surroundings was captivating. I suddenly remembered Mirrielle. For sure, she would like to have this kind of peace. Maybe I should invite her over to
