**Tom’s POV**

As the sun started to rise and warm orange hue sprinkled the room I was given to sleep in. I knew it was time to go back to Ghysem. The fact that I was in the enemies territory, pretending to be one of them had not let me sleep, my thoughts wove schemes and schemes of lies that formed a single maze in my mind.

As I set out, with a new army behind me, a perfect aroma of flowering plants and bird called in the distance. My horses steps seemed to be more nimble, weighted by the ...