Reblogged
A Meeting of Two Generals
Baul and Lilia, even after years, did not forget each other and visited each other, but Baul still didn't understand how Lilia had become so... domesticated.
Baul strode along the forest path, his legs wide apart, not bothering to conceal his approach. He had never been one to sneak. In the past, he had always announced his presence with a loud voice and heavy steps, making his subordinates snap to attention at his mere appearance. Even years later, his posture remained straight, his gaze firm, and his voice commanding.
But today, he was not going to a battlefield or barracks. Today, he was going to visit.
Lilia Vanrouge.
