Sasha carefully checked her ships in Nakhla. Her eyes were serious as Ammary soldiers carefully loaded their supplies onto them. The plan to open a third front was dangerous, and the chance of its succeeding was low, but Sasha felt it her duty to lead the mission. As an Admiral of the Ammary navy and heir to the Godwin duchy, it was her job.
"Admiral." A soldier came up to Sasha, saluting her. "We are having problems with a few nobles. They are making things... difficult for us." The soldier didn't know how to word it, but Sasha had a rough idea and could only sigh. She had already encountered a situation like this once within the city, and she knew the reason.
'The People's Courts.' The idea didn't bother her, as the Godwin land was largely unaffected by the reforms. But she knew the Safrid nobles were hit hard. The politics of everything was beyond her, and she could already hear her mother's nagging voice telling her to pay more attention to things.
