"Your Highness, what suggestions do your generals have for this plan?" Leopold II asked hesitantly.
Though not well-versed in military matters, he had at least attended a military academy for two years, and the combat plan proposed by the Crown Prince of France seemed too aggressive to him.
Joseph smiled and said, "My opinion is their opinion."
"Very well, I understand," Leopold II nodded after sipping his wine, "I will seriously consider your plan and suggest that Marshal Lacy fully cooperate with you."
"We will surely emerge victorious," Joseph toasted, "To the Franco-Austrian Alliance."
"To the Franco-Austrian Alliance."
As Joseph and the Holy Roman Crown Prince discussed the Silesian campaign, in a corner of the ballroom, a pair of malicious eyes shot daggers at Camellia standing behind him.
"Damn whore!" the owner of the eyes cursed under his breath, "I will make sure you, and your French master, pay the price!"