Mordeu, Cillian, Freya, Alana, Ayra, and Fjall all stood right next to each other, with only a few inches between them, donned in their uniforms, looking upright and sharp as they waited for any orders that would be delivered to them.
Other than Cillian, the rest of them held respect in their eyes, while Cillian looked as if he would rather be anywhere else.
They were positioned like warriors, with their hands behind their backs as if ordered to do so. If someone were to question why they took such a position, it would be nearly impossible to provide a definite answer.
The Lords and the council member sat in the courtyard, now joined by Kai. The five leaders stared at the group before them, pride and admiration evident in their eyes. Well, all except for Stregobor.
