Rubbish?

Titan stared at her father as she leaned in front of the door watching him strategize. She heaved a sigh inwardly and then, knocked on the door drawing his attention.

She raised her brow then walked back and sat on the chair she had just stood up from. The King was confused. What could be the matter? Did she have something else she wanted to discuss with him?

Titan used her hand and signed. FATHER, THIS IS JUST ONE WAY TO DEFEAT YOUR ENEMY. BUT THIS METHOD IS ONLY USED WHEN THERE ARE NO OTHER ALTERNATIVES. BUT AS THE KING THAT YOU ARE, YOU SHOULD KNOW THERE ARE ALWAYS OTHER WAYS. THE BEST WAY IS TO HAVE THE FEWEST POSSIBLE CASUALTIES.

The King understood her point and became frustrated. Truly, if he used that method, he would only be risking the lives of so many soldiers. He leaned back and sighed in frustration. How on earth Is he going to protect the crown and the people as well?