After hearing Estefan's words, Frejlurd began to truly grasp the depth of the man he served. Estefan wasn't just a noble with power but rather he was intelligent, ruthless, and in a strange way, merciful. But that mercy was reserved only for those loyal to him. For lawbreakers, there would be no such kindness.
"My lord," Frejlurd asked as Estefan stood silently, staring across the expansive green courtyard, "what is the next step?"
Estefan replied without turning. "Continue with the night patrols. Ensure the Guards move in squads of five or more as it's essential since they will be targeted by them as retaliation against our crackdown since they are bound to make a move against us to prove a point."
"You believe they'll strike back?" Frejlurd questioned, raising an eyebrow. "Last time they tried, the Knights of Angeras who under the Duke's orders unleashed a purge so brutal, they were forced to scatter and hide."
