The Prince turned towards Riku fully, placing his hands on Riku's arms, rubbing them gently with reassurance. "I am a well trained fighter. Have you not seen my swordsmanship?" Wolfram had been no amateur. "The General will be with me, and my guard. I will be staying slight behind the fighting, and not in royal colors at all." He would be kind of safe. Still, if the fight came to them they certainly would fight. It wasn't like he could fling himself in the front of the fray, someone had to give orders from the back.
"Please do not worry, Riku." He smiled at his love. "All of this will be a memory before too long." They had to get through it and then, better days. Days together.