We also have one, and he will be arriving very soon.
Look, just now.
For reasons unknown, the light on the horizon flashed twice, and next to the proudly-standing former king of Liveser, another figure appeared.
In the armor of the Dreya King, buried alongside King Reed, the identity of the person inside was about to be revealed. Under the eager gaze of the Dreya Knights, the King of Knights issued his voice.
"I once said, Dreya does not need walls."
"Why? My knights."
The roar ignited the blood beneath the steel and gold, "Because we are Dreya's walls! We are the people's sword and shield!"
Reed removed his helmet, his aged face like a wrathful lion.
"Tell me! How does Dreya treat traitors! How does it treat the Holy Light!"
The Dreya Knights raised their shields and spears.
"Follow the king's will!"
War drums thundered in the hearts of every Dreya Knight, except for Queen Lina who looked astonished at her knights forming neat rows in the most standard battle formation.
