"Me, and anyone who will inherit my will and position in the upcoming long years before invasion," Alex said before pausing as if he recalled something unpleasant.
"Since the day I have seen the vision of that dark future, I wracked my mind and finally found a glimpse of hope," he added with a calm smile over his face.
"The castle of the sky?" Arthur asked.
"In you," Alex calmly corrected him, "you will lead a grand move against those dark forces. Not only here, but everywhere your feet touched a place; making you the nemesis of the dark forces, a rogue dragonair who abandoned the long and dark history of his ancestors for the total good in the world."
Arthur was feeling uncomfortable, being seen naked like this without a single secret he could hide. However he knew this wasn't real, or at least this wasn't in the present time; this was in the past, distant past where all the people knowing his secrets will be long dead.
