Lord Prestonheim pressed the bridge of his nose, a sign of another distressing day ahead. It was a habit he caught during his time with the Crimson Order. As one of the leading Commanders of the order, he was tasked to do crucial undertakings that others won't even dream of having.
As the missions became closer to impossible, his tenacity and ingenuity on his approach gave them the leverage. Out of all the knights of the order, he was the only one to receive the Infallible distinction being the only knight to have never failed a mission. It was the first in the order and was never topped since.
Along the title also came a lot of headaches. Being such an admirable Commander came with a lot of responsibilities. Maintaining the armies disciplined, checking on their armors, working with other military strategists on contingencies and war tactics gave a toll on his body.
Dear Readers,
My apologies for the delay.
There has been some unforseeable transition with work and I have to comply. Again I apologize for the long wait. I hope you enjoy this chapter!
Ad Astra et Ultra!
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!