War is hard for a man. It cuts off the soul of a person. No one can survive it until they leave behind their sanity they said. A princess lost in a rebellion. She lead her life in comfort of her castle but reality was harsher for her. She was thought to be dead by her country but she returned as a knight for the king.

Armor Queen

Oslo knocked on the other side of the door. The sound came from the other side to let him enter. A rectangle table had people sitting on them. Michael and Raoul were sitting on Eugene’s right side while Rosa was standing on the wall a few feet behind him. 


On the other side of him was Edan standing similarly to her. Nameir and Borko sat on his left. Oslo could see the tension in the room. Rosa was the most silent in the room. ‘What is the situation here?’ he thought scratching his head and pulling off his hood. 


Eugene’s eyes were directly looking at him. Oslo knew that stare. It is him indirectly transmitting a message. 


‘Say the lines to change the subject of the room.’ Oslo grinned and knew it is better to just start talking. 


Ch–75 Surveillance Pt-2