The Pieces Began to Move

"Wait…a Britannian battleship attacked their own aircraft carrier?" Alexander repeated the conclusion of Sevastian's report. 

"Yes, Your Majesty. The moment I received the report from the Baltic Fleet, I immediately rushed toward your office. This could mean that the Black Hand has already controlled the Royal Navy as well."

Alexander clicked his tongue as he rapped his fingers on the table. "The situation is getting worse and worse ever since the attack on Westminster Abbey. This is bad, we are a lone warship sailing along the English Channel without escorts. Inform the captain of the ship immediately to not take their eyes away from the monitors. If the Royal Navy is controlled, then there is a huge possibility of a Black Hand-controlled submarine en route to our position." 

"Your Majesty, my suggestion, how about we wait for the Baltic Fleet to arrive in the English Channel instead of us charging to the unknown?" Sevastian asked.