Henry's gaze swept across the council chamber. "We've just won a victory, but this is only the beginning. Count John's reinforcements will arrive soon."
"Yes, my Lord!"
The artisans of Ximira Castle had been rounded up by Claude and were already busy reinforcing the defensive structures on the walls.
Meanwhile, the castle's storerooms were being reorganized. Food and supplies were properly stored away in case of an emergency.
Outside the castle, Bain led a squad of soldiers to the nearby villages to warn the inhabitants of the impending danger and invite them to take refuge inside the castle.
Upon hearing the news, the villagers immediately expressed their gratitude for Henry's benevolence. They packed their belongings, gathered their families and livestock, and headed for the castle.
If another noble's Private Army truly was coming to attack, they would almost certainly be plundered and left with nothing.
