Beginning of a New Era

Lata, Capital of Latvia—Occupied Territory

Hans leaned against the cold stone wall, tearing off a chunk of bread with his teeth. The city of Lata, once the proud capital of the Kingdom of Latvia, was now under their complete control.

The streets were eerily silent, save for the occasional distant shouts of soldiers securing the last remnants of resistance. Smoke from scattered fires still lingered in the air, a grim reminder of the battle that had taken place only hours ago.

As he chewed, the rhythmic sound of boots approached. An officer came to a sharp halt before him and snapped a salute.

"Sir, we have disarmed all enemy guards, captains, and knights within the city. Total prisoner count—17,500."

Hans swallowed the last bite of his bread and wiped his hands on his coat before responding.

"Good work. Have we secured the entire city?"