"Your Highness, the Alora Army settles 5 miles away from us. Our spies keep an eye on them but it doesn't seem like they will come at us soon."
Crown Prince Arin was attentively listening to the soldier who brought him the news. It had been three days since his soldiers camped on the northern border and soon, the war will start.
"What do you think King Declan is thinking, Commander Nico?" The Crown Prince asked the Commander of the Petrus Army who was sitting opposite him.
"It feels like they are trying to draw some time," Nico Petrus replied. "They are already there for almost two days but they don't make any movement, let alone attack us."
"That also crossed my mind," Crown Prince Arin said and rose from his seat. Then he looked at the part of the map where the Alora Army settled. "If they prepared something, it's impossible for our spies to not notice it. What did the King have in mind?"