A distant relative (1)
The west was boring. No one was expecting an attack so early, so Ethiro won without many struggles.
I made sure to be seen in the right places at the most appropriate times and to say the right word when needed.
Soon, everyone heard of my talent. Even the Emperor.
Too bad that I couldn't go home for a couple of years, and I spent all that time worrying about my sister. How was Martia growing up? Was that little girl going to turn gloomy like the previous time?
She wasn't taken away, but I couldn't stay by her side. Would that influence her?
All those questions crowded my mind so much that I decided to give it a try and finish the war a month earlier.
«Try moving the right wing here,» I proposed to the leading General.
Last time, even though I didn't pay much attention, all the rumours about this war were about this specific battle. The only one Ethiro lost.