#Chapter 43 - Negotiation

ANSEL POV Two Weeks Later “I can’t believe you managed to not only get rid of our bearmen problem but also protect our workers as they rebuilt the barrier to keep the witches out,” King Alfred said as he shook Ansel’s hand. Ansel nodded. “I’m glad that we could be of service. My only gripe is that we could not get things done quicker for you.” King Alfred scoffed. “Please, it was the fault of my own men. It doesn’t take a rocket scientist to know that they were in your way. I saw how effortlessly your men pull those bearmen apart the moment I made my men retreat. I don’t know what type of training you do in Blue Moon, but perhaps we should follow suit.” He nudged his head at Henry. “I’ve been trying to figure out how to ask for the past two weeks. Are you sure that is one man?” Ansel stifled his laugh. “Yes, I’m positive Henry is one person, though believe me, you’re not the first to ask.” “I’m not surprised.” He peered at Henry, who was sharpening his sword. “I d