"Our troops have been sent to Stonegate to help protect the capital, my lord. They will not be back for some time, but the guard here will surely keep everything in check. Lord Biltmore looked at the captain of the guard and shook his head. "Our forces are where they need to be, and for now we will be fine. The king will know of our plans soon. We will need to reclaim some of the land take and ravaged by Gehennian troops. Go and tell the guards that they will need to keep watch at all points of the day. We do not know if Gehen will strike here or not." The Lord and Head Guardsman shook hands and they walked away from each other. It was outside the walls of Biltmore manor. Alexander had been keeping watch over them for about an hour. From what he collected there were five or so entrances that he could open or break through. This would be easy, and it made Alexander delighted. His superiors would be proud of him and maybe he would finally be able to do more than just petty thieves work. He loved thieving in general, but he hated doing the small jobs. Alexander made his way back to the Inn and climbed through Kieara's window. This was one of the precautions of being a thief, make it look like you were somewhere else. She was asleep, she was peaceful, and he knew this was better than her street life. He looked down at her then walked over toward her. That moment he couldn't control himself, he pulled the blanket over her and set a pillow by her. It was nice, something that showed normality even in the situation he was in. It was too bad her life would take a sudden change in the next days. "Good night." Alexander whispered before leaving the room and going back into his.