From afar, Xerxez and his companions could already discern the thunder of horses and the synchronized shouts of soldiers in the wide parade ground, each movement a testament to their unwavering discipline, their stance proud, and their footsteps echoing like deep applause on the very face of the earth. On the elevated stage, a formidable chief commander named Matheros stood, his gaze sweeping across the training ground, and he too noticed Xerxez's regal presence.
'Hmm, Matheros became matured, after I appointed him, as a Chief Commander...though, he never expected this to come in his life...and I am very glad, Thallerion military was now fortified, alert, and prepared for all posible attack of invaders.'
"Welcome to the District of Rigil, Your Majesty," Matheros greeted, his voice resonating with respect, as Xerxez dismounted his white horse, accompanied by his loyal guards and diligent assistants for the tour.
