A different kind of battle

Outside of the room, a middle aged man wearing a full body armor was waiting for Daimon and the girls, funny enough the Trident Marshal had more combatants than service staff stationed in his mansion, so the soldiers had to fulfill some miscellaneous tasks.

As they started walking towards the dining room Daimon looked at the outside through the windows and saw it was raining, which made him lose himself in his thoughts.

This time it was convenient ad the Clear Water kingdom just got attacked by both Skelefiends and pirates, the young generation of the nobles was "traumatized" in their own words.

Some were grieving then lose of their descendants, while others had a deep resentment against those who survived… or those who could have helped their relatives survive, not that Daimon really cared about any of them.