"His Majesty the King, as a father, surely wishes to see Your Highness achieve great things.
"It's just like so many families, whether they are Peasants, Free People, or nobles—they all hope their children and grandchildren will make something of themselves.
"Unfortunately, now those families, those mothers and fathers, have sent their children to me, and I can't even guarantee that their sons will be protected by a decent suit of armor or receive a nutritious meal.
"Before the battle, the war drums thunder; after the battle, cries of mourning rise...
"In the end, it's my fault as Commander-in-Chief for not doing enough." Robson sighed. There was a hint of genuine emotion in his words, as he did, after all, possess a soul from an era of peace.
But more than that, it was a hint.
