I started to give orders as if it was something very normal on my part, but the reality is that I was extremely exhausted, besides the rest were suspecting that my recovery had been extremely fast, some were even surprised because the bandages I had on were not stained with blood. They had a point, if I lost an eye and Vel couldn't heal it that means it was a very serious wound.
I at this point was just waiting for Maxwell, I had also sent Roy to get his sister and my daughter, at this point I preferred to have those girls close by. Even though the battle was over the tension was palpable, especially with the stares of Elric's former men. It was clear that they did not respect me at all. I couldn't blame them for that either. I killed their king whom they held in high esteem and by their own rules they now had to obey me, a foreigner, or what they considered worse an Englishman.