"Who did this to you?" Yuden demanded the man lying on the ground short of breath.
"It was... a few men and goals. But w-who are you?"
Yuden felt he didn't need to answer a near-death man's question.
"Bring him to the hospital," he commanded as he stood up, gazing at the village.
What had once been filled with joyful laughter and children running everywhere now exuded a lifeless aura.
"Your Highness, we have sent those alive to the hospital," a man appeared behind Yuden, bowing to him.
"What should we do now, Dylan?" Yuden turned his back to meet one of his most competent men among his soldiers.
"I... am not sure."
Dylan kept his gaze on the ground, not making eye contact with the crown prince.
"How many times should I tell you to look into my eyes when you speak to me?" Yuden approached the tan-skinned muscular man and gently lifted his chin, looking into his eyes.