After all, Rei was the founder of the Holy Kingdom. The idea came from him about the appointed five knights and the insignia on their swords, instead of the birthmark that would only be carried by the real Serafim's protectors.
This was the relation between the five swords that Iris saw in her dream, the five appointed knights for every Serafim and the symbol. And there was more deepest meaning in between.
"What the meaning of this?" Elder Xarex blinked his eyes. He had never seen Rei knelt down before someone. He was a haughty man, who wouldn't let his knees touched the ground and the only time he lowered his head was when he was scheming his opponent, appeared to be delicate and gentle.
However, he took this too far.
"She is the Serafim, the real Serafim that the pure faction and I will acknowledge." Rei lifted his head and looked at Iris right in her eyes. "I am at your service, my Serafim."
