Outlander

Finally you turn to the Maefian woman and give your response.
"My Lady-"
"Elva." She offers.
"Lady Elva, we accept your troops."
"My lord, you are both wise and-"
"But understand this," you cut her off. "These are my men. They will fight under your banner, but by my command. This is my city. I fought the goblins, I watched my leader die at their hands, and it was my command that led to victory. If you don't like it, you can leave, but you cannot take your soldiers with you. They are Maefians, true, but on a grander scale, they belong to Hakin, and that is what we fight for today."
Elva looks you hard in the eye, but then concedes. She turns around, but before she leaves, she raises a fist in the air.
"For Hakin!" she yells. There is a resounding chorus of cheers.
"Well said," Graft compliments. "Now, where will we station these soldiers?"