Two figures stood on either side of a table, outside construction carried on as a long defensive wall was slowly being put up along Varracus’s border with the chaos that Pottaun had become. On that table was a series of war-map’s and battle plans that spelled out the slow troop movements and navel build up that they had been making over the last few weeks. Along with help from the Corsairs, what little of the royal navy had survived the break up of the High Kingdom was going to attempt its first major operation. It was a risky plan, but they needed to take Gallan and Noadaron in order to full secure the flank of what little land the royal family had managed to hold together.
To be fair they had a lot to be thankful for from their newest allies in the north creating this so called Northern Alliance. At least that was how Ryou saw it at the moment, given the situation. He understood that given their weakness that being a vassal to the larger kingdom would help keep them safe, but there was a sense of pride and honor that he felt. His beloved Queen had been bowed low by the fall of their High Kingdom, but he had never once seen her head lower even after the death of her husband. However he knew that today was not a day that they could focus on the past, but look forward towards the future.
Charles was here to help with the navies part of the plans and the Corsairs would be along as well. He himself had been surprised the Noemi seemed… no… given the situation he wasn’t surprised that his beloved wanted to lead the campaign herself. She was more than capable, and was good at taking advice from her advisors. Ryou knew that his own purpose as her bodyguard was a bit of a façade. She could take care of herself, but he felt good knowing that her provided her the ability to not have to always watch her back. That and he was the one who normally shared her bed… something they had not been able to do hardly at all in the past few months with all that had happened.
His spies where already doing their work preparing for the invasion… now they just had to do their part to plan it out and decide what they wanted to do. How far they wanted to take it. Given the limited military and especially naval power that Varracus had at the moment both he and Charles where in agreement that caution needed to be urged, but again that would be up to the queen herself.
@Noémi Belyea | @Charles Castex | OPEN
To be fair they had a lot to be thankful for from their newest allies in the north creating this so called Northern Alliance. At least that was how Ryou saw it at the moment, given the situation. He understood that given their weakness that being a vassal to the larger kingdom would help keep them safe, but there was a sense of pride and honor that he felt. His beloved Queen had been bowed low by the fall of their High Kingdom, but he had never once seen her head lower even after the death of her husband. However he knew that today was not a day that they could focus on the past, but look forward towards the future.
Charles was here to help with the navies part of the plans and the Corsairs would be along as well. He himself had been surprised the Noemi seemed… no… given the situation he wasn’t surprised that his beloved wanted to lead the campaign herself. She was more than capable, and was good at taking advice from her advisors. Ryou knew that his own purpose as her bodyguard was a bit of a façade. She could take care of herself, but he felt good knowing that her provided her the ability to not have to always watch her back. That and he was the one who normally shared her bed… something they had not been able to do hardly at all in the past few months with all that had happened.
His spies where already doing their work preparing for the invasion… now they just had to do their part to plan it out and decide what they wanted to do. How far they wanted to take it. Given the limited military and especially naval power that Varracus had at the moment both he and Charles where in agreement that caution needed to be urged, but again that would be up to the queen herself.
@Noémi Belyea | @Charles Castex | OPEN