Elena’s POV
”What is it?” Prince Deacon asked face turned serious.
“It looked like the Rogues were making more movements. They were furious by our last attacks. They are preparing,” Tyson replied and handed him a note with hand-drawn maps of tactics on it.
Prince Deacon accepted and observed it before questionably looking at Tyson.
Clearing his throat, Tyson replied, “It’s from the perimeter warriors. They keenly observed the movements on the borders and the surroundings.
“Excellent.”
After his praise, Tyson left.
“Get some rest. Tomorrow will be a long day.”
Standing up, I let out a sigh. “I’m sure it will be.”
After that, we parted ways.
When I woke up, it was still dark outside. Today would be the last war we would wage in this region—the North. If everything goes as planned,
