“Sure,” Lucky said, sitting up from her little chair and grinning like a schoolgirl. “Any questions we can answer. I don’t know everything, though. Like… the real reason your princesses surrendered. No idea. I don’t know what the Storm King wants. I don’t know how long this war will take. Probably lots of other things too. Whatever you want us to do… it needs to be soon. My carrier is on its way. We need to get established here before the Storm King sends anyone. We need to have a plan for dealing with them when they arrive.” She nodded towards Olivia. “You’ve already met Prefect Olivia. My military liaison. She’s an expert at operations like that. I’m pretty sure she already has a plan.”