She'd assumed leadership over the force, using them to assault Vesper Consortium holdings in hopes of flushing Quinlan out.
But as it turned out, the slippery rat had left the duchy altogether, abandoning his syndicate members. Now, he was partaking in a war against humanity.
That was when the orders to march back to Ravenshade came.
As for the army… they were falling behind. Fifty thousand men couldn't move at the speed of a queen with wind magic and a dozen elite guards running on pure stats, and every second the gap widened.
Morgana hadn't waited for them. She'd received the reports, processed the logistics, and launched herself north before her advisors had finished reading the suggested optimal strategy.
Next to her entourage, keeping pace on the ground through sheer physical speed, Kaede Fujimori cut through the terrain below.
