When all the preparations were complete, in the morning they prepared to leave Aileen's base for the kingdom of Keintheart. Theodore had made sure that they could enter safely because his trusted people had arranged for the border guards to let them in.
They prepared the weapons that they would use later for this rebellion. Jillian tied one side of her dress up to her waist, exposing her legs that wore tight pants so that she could move easily.
"Are you ready, Lian?" asked Dion to his wife, he was already fully dressed with his sword at his waist.
"I'm ready, I hope everything will go well. This is the deciding day, whether everyone will succeed in changing Ferid's empire or not. This is for a better world, our world too," Jillian said.
Dion smiled and took one of Jillian's hands, and the other caressed her face. "Yes, our world." She kissed Jillian's lips, as if it was the beginning of their new life if they managed to kill Ferid.
