One hour earlier.
The generals' speech had just ended, and the captains were about to head out to rest.
Without any hesitation, Michael approached Victoria. Her peerless face frowned. She was certainly going to lecture him for the next few hours about how reckless he had acted once again.
But before her lips could purse, he flashed her a warm smile. "Thank you for aiding me in the battle. I am sure you want to lecture me, but I am too tired at the moment. Can this wait for the next day?"
Even if she was upset, Victoria didn't want to push him too much. Not to mention that she was at her limit herself. So she nodded in silence.
"Thank you." Michael's smile widened before requesting to be sent to a more isolated tent.
The request puzzled her, but she didn't mind fulfilling it.
Just when Michael was about to head to rest, Roy's voice stopped him.
"Wait a moment, please!" The man said before bowing to both Victoria and Michael.
