481 481. Powerless

Jael frowned as his gaze rested on his personal guards. They looked exhausted. The sad part was that this was only the beginning.

"She almost made one of us stay back," Erick said with a curse. "No matter how many times we told her reinforcement would arrive before the night ends, even though you already had this conversation with her."

"That's expected," Louis started to say. "Her estate was brutally attacked, of course, she would want to keep at least one of you to ensure their safety should another attack ensue."

"I suppose you're right," Erick said without further argument.

"Sire," Danag called. "What's the decision?"

"The same. Getting more security and supplies for Francine's estate. They would need some time to repair whatever damage was done, we will make sure to help in any way we can."

"Yes, Sire. That IS the only help we can offer," Danag agreed.