The General interjected for Je'nai. "Genesis has been evacuated. Those that are here in this camp are all that's left. For the moment, we maintain a perhaps shaky truce until such time as a real alliance can be made, or until the truce is broken. His royal Highness, however, is struggling with the princess. She is a naïve girl that lacks responsibility, and already her people are suffering for it. I hear that she's requested... "tutoring". We'll see how long that lasts." He approached a long tent and swept aside the entrance flap. "Ariadel! You're needed here!"
A young woman's voice responded to him with "Stuff your scaly maw, dragon-breath! Just put 'em on an empty cot, would'ya? I'll be right with'ya."
The tall man bristled.