Kassandra's POV
I chuckled while looking at Enrique and Arida. I leaned on the railings and crossed my legs. My husband stands next to me.
"Well, you're in the late stage of pregnancy. That's why I can't deploy you further in the battlefield. Therefore, I'm assigning you, along with our soldiers, to help and assist the queen and the three princesses in keeping our evacuated citizens safe."
She turns her head and checks her subordinate's reaction. She sighed and met my gaze after.
"You mustn't exert too much effort and do some exercises so that your delivery will be smooth and not dangerous for you and my first godchild. I hope you understand, Arida," she explains further.
She looks at me. I can see it in her eyes that she wants to be in the battlefield, but she understands where I'm coming from as well. She places her hands on her tummy.
