Walking down the stage, Markus momentarily stopped to look back. 'After such an effective speech… Back in the Kingdom, I could take the rest of the day off…' With his eyes gravitating towards a gathering of the officers and other influential figures of the Gener clan, all Markus could do was to release a long sigh before hunting his head down and approaching the group.
"Great job at the stage." Already focused on a diagram Yelna continued to carve with a stick in the ground, Al praised his far descendant. 'Well, it still doesn't feel real.' Constantly plagued by his inner denial to accept the fact that he was interacting with one of the most legendary figures of his nation's history, Markus only nodded his head before looking down at the simple schematic.
