Daily mail coming to the emperor's chamber starts to trouble his mind.
Jihad, they say? - Mumbled Ljudislav to his chin.
What to do? - He thought while getting up from his desk and went over to the window. Snow was falling and everything was so quiet and dead-like. Ljudislav was thinking about the nature, as it dies when the winter comes but it flourishes when its gone.
Serbia will not surrender before the foul catholic invaders, but the Holy Land has no alternative. Our Tsardom of Heaven was always defending Christians from the infidelic states. Sacrificing our people for the grater good should be a right choice.
As the monologue was over, his highness took a parchment and started a letter.
QUOTE:
To Prince Gruffudd
My brother, an unbearable task is upon you. Nothing you can't handle I believe, but I'm sorry you have to ware such a burden. News of Muslim uprising in the Holy Lands of Jerusalem has reached me, thus I made a decision to write you this letter.
Form an order of the holy crusade, an order that will represent us always in the Jerusalem, Palestine and the Sinai desert, and lead it towards the land of our lord. Lead it a cross the city of the emperors and perform a communion in the Hagia Sophia, ask for the blessing from the Roman Emperor and its Patriarch.
Let the Prince Derg and I worry about defending our land and leave. Leave for the higher cause than the earthly one. Never forget that the god is watching. Faith and Honor my brother!
*Signed and Sealed*
Car Ljudislav