War, the one thing that Miriafa avoided had happened. The full force of their armies headed to towards Lafta taking the initiative to attack. As the saying goes, those who take the initiative may have a tactical advantage in war.
Rukle send his trusted shadow commander Oli and his troop to the front lines whereas the rest of the shadow guards were sent to protect the young prince.
The tent flap opened and his commander walked in. "we found traced of Deric taking our decoy prince towards the palace your highness,"
"hm.... he must have realised it by now. Oli, continue with your attacks do not fall back. Attack at full force. Let the mages fall back and help in recovery magic. Any abled person with their mounts has to take part."
"What about our kingdom, your highness? There are not enough guards to protect our borders."