"I must thank you. You have done a great job—and saved this old man from the shame of losing the stronghold."
General Tiberius clasped his hands together and performed a deep, formal bow toward Vlad. Despite being a celebrated general of the Graecia Empire, a master of millions of soldiers, there wasn't a shred of hesitation in his actions.
Tiberius did not bow to thank Vlad for saving his life, but for protecting the battlefield—the very heart and symbol of their people's survival.
A complicated expression surfaced on Vlad's face as he witnessed the general's humility. Yet he knew better than to try to stop him; doing so would only be an insult. Instead, Vlad respectfully returned the bow.
"I simply did what you would have done in my place," Vlad replied earnestly.
After a few moments, both men straightened, professionalism settling between them. Sensing that they were now up to speed, Vlad adopted a solemn expression, his tone becoming more serious as he continued.
