"AGh..."
He had courted all of the attention inside Afurnae. His presence bought the gasped and the gawked of others.
"Wh-What?! That bastard is alive!" Altre gritted his teeth as he looked at the familiar young man standing from the mass of spectators.
"I-Impossible," muttered Felicia. "Then where is the captain?!"
Hezar furrowed his eyebrows under his disbelieving eyes. He gritted his teeth before he muttered aggressively, "YOU..."
Lyon smirked as he took a side glance against Hezar. "I see that you wash your neck well."
"W-What?!"
Lyon leaped from his seat as he disregard Hezar in his place. His hair fluttered in mid-air before he landed on the arena. He was not as tall as Raul nor was he as handsome as Rupert. He was more than that.
The king of Pala Kingdom and his queen had their eyebrows furrowed. "Hezar, who is this man?"
