Hannah's back was instantly drenched with cold sweat.
She opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but Solomon did not give her the chance to speak.
"The only reason I haven't sent you back to Hardland right away is that I still need you to take care of Lady Lannita.
"However, I do not wish to see a repeat of today's events, so if Lady Lannita has any new ideas in the future, I want you to stop her, and if you can't, inform me immediately. Can you do that?"
Hannah swallowed hard, stuttering, "I... I, I think I can."
"Good, according to the plan, we will launch an attack on the Western Territory first thing tomorrow morning, you and Lady Lannita will stay here. I will leave a hundred men to ensure your safety."
"But..."
"No buts," Solomon said indifferently, "This is an order."
"Okay, okay." Hannah could only swallow the words that had risen to her lips.
When she stepped out of the room, the Witch felt her legs go weak.
