Viana looked at them, truly seeing their own tired eyes, the faint lines of exhaustion etched around her mother's mouth, the deep worry in her father's gaze.
She saw Rayne's quiet support, and the weary faces of Joel and Reyes. Arden and Kaley, while exhilarated by their work, also showed signs of profound fatigue.
A decision formed in her mind. "You are right," she said, her voice quiet but firm. "All of you are right. We cannot break ourselves now. We need to be strong for what is to come."
She turned to Joel. "Suspend all major spreading operations for two days. We will take a respite. All commanders, all teams, are to rest. No exceptions."
Joel blinked, surprised. "Two days, Princess? But the blight..."
"The blight will still be there," Viana cut him off, her tone gentle but firm. "But we will meet it with renewed vigor. Ensure everyone rests. No planning, no strategizing. Just quiet. We all need it."
