Her Majestic Battle Cry

Chapter 1297

When Louts and Timothy arrived at Redstone Manor with Ivor Ziegler and Alec Walker, they saw the household guards of the manor loading crates into the waiting carriages.

Recognizing Carl, Louis called out, “Leaving tomorrow?”

Carl greeted them with a smile. “Yes, General Quinton. We leave first thing in the morning. Marshal Prince will escort them for part of the way, so we’re getting everything packed tonight.”

“Marshal Prince will escort them for part of the way?” Louis frowned.

How could the marshal leave camp at such a time?

Carl shrugged nonchalantly. “It’s just a short journey–only a couple of hours.”

Then, with a sly smile, he added, “Marshal Prince said that women need to be pampered. She’s traveling far with such a young child. He said it’s only fitting to see her off personally to show his regard.”

Louis understood Oliver’s fondness for this woman, so it wasn’t surprising that he would send her off. Louis didn’t say anything further.

A lavish feast had been prepared in Redstone Manor, and Oliver himself came out to greet them. After exchanging formal greetings, Oliver invited them to take their

seats.

They glanced at the laden table that held a wide assortment of fine dishes, their fragrances so rich they could almost hear their appetites stir.

about food, but they hadn’t expected such extravagance. The spread was enough to feed 15 or

there was always food during meetings. But most of the time, it was just a bowl of potato

made. Wartime fare and

can’t possibly eat all of

it’s more sumptuous than

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laughed heartily, waving off their concerns. “Sounds like I’m treating you all poorly. It’s a little lavish, yes, but most of it is just snacks to go with the

here to discuss matters of

grin on his face. “Let’s speak freely tonight. I know some of you have concerns. With the great battle looming, if there’s anything troubling you about me, feel free to speak up. If I have done something wrong,

glances before

tried voicing them before–Oliver had never listened. It was likely that now

advisors, Louis and Timothy refrained from pointing out

were straightforward, and they said what was on their minds. However, military advisors knew how to approach matters with finesse. Everyone had known from the moment Oliver had

not take criticism well.

actually voice their true concerns, it would only lead to unpleasantness. Tonight, their main focus was

times, they had to swallow their

signaling

far from home. Wine had become a comfort, a way to stave off the loneliness that came

the past, they had made do with rough, unrefined liquor. But tonight, there was something better to drink. Though they

drinking a couple more cups wasn’t a problem,