The Elven Imperium wrote:
Alastair held her on the bed. "I understand and I was worried for you. If you want I can ask the High Command to replace me and I can take a staff job. Away from dannger if you want my love? I will do anything to not make your worry or cry." He said with a smile as he held her.
She weeped into tears for a few minutes before she regained enough to answer. " You don't need to leave your army, it would damage the morale, we would lose a good commander and even then you would not be safe for Maximilians rage. I only want one thing, promise me to be careful. You don't need to fight in the first row to command a army. I know you would never be happy with a staff job, neither will I. I'm only worried that the next battle will be your or my last one..."


