But the lord hesitated to get out of the tent.
'Do you all doubt my words?'
'But my lord…. wouldn't it be better to rest?' some lord's advices him
Lisa nodded. So does Kyle and West.
'I will rest when this war is over. But enough of your words. Go. Eat. Sing. Be merry. Because tomorrow some people will not be here anymore. Tell them, for some of them, tomorrow will be their last days and tell them that they will be remembered. Tell them that. Give them comfort. Give them assurance, that they will return home. Go. Tell them. And tonight if you still do not tell them of such thing, I will tell them'
The noble lord knowing of their young lord personality to be headstrong and stubborn had no choice but to only nod
'Get well, my lord.'
'Get well, my lord.'
'Keep strong'
They all said words of encouragement.