Sanburn and the other two Leaders looked at each other in dismay. They knew the two men before them weren't bluffing, and that any attempt to hide the truth or lie could bring instant disaster.
Sanburn took a deep breath and did his best to keep his voice steady.
"Lord Duke, we… we don't actually know the specific battle plan. We were only ordered to cross the border, make camp, and await further instructions."
"Oh? Awaiting instructions?"
Ronin's eyebrow twitched, his gaze piercing. "And do you really think you could survive crossing the border with so few troops?"
"Well…"
Sanburn was speechless. They had resisted this nonsensical order as well, but a military command was absolute, and they had no choice but to obey.
"Speak," Ronin said flatly. "My patience is limited."
The three Leaders exchanged a complex glance. At this moment, their choice was simple: die stubbornly or reveal their secrets.
