Even Isabella von Carstein — the ruthless reigning Queen of Sylvania, ruling alongside it's King, Vlad von Carstein, — had times where incapable generals threatened to thwart an otherwise solid operation with their own failure to follow directions.

Having none of one underling's excuses, the beautiful tyrant reprimands,

"Must I lay everything out?! You were to move that army by sunset!"

By the time he runs off, she's slumped in a lounge chair rubbing her temples in frustration.