"They are waiting for us." Anton Keller muttered in a grim tone when he saw the warriors of House Harrison on top of the walls.
He raised his hand to signal their troops to stop.
Looking at the archers on top of the wall, Anton Keller frowned. "It will be difficult for a siege."
Just then, a heavily protected man appeared on top of the wall. It was Richard Harrison.
"Old bastard Anton, what do you think you are doing by bringing your army in front of our estate?!" Richard shouted, his voice echoing in everyone's ears.
The people of House Keller were infuriated by his lack of respect, but Anton prevented them from saying anything.
He couldn't see Richard's face from this distance, but he could sense the disdain in his voice.
"Sir Warrick, please tell him what we have discussed earlier." The old man told Warrick.
"Understood." Warrick nodded.
