Speaking of the Third Prince…
Dalton cleared his throat and resumed speaking after spending some time enjoying the sight of the Heart Clan kneeling before him.
"Let us not waste time on unnecessary words and get straight to what matters…"
"We have chosen you, members of the Second and Third Hunting Squads, to present yourselves before my father and my siblings. Perhaps some of you will even be granted the honor of becoming true knights instead of wretched hunters left to rot on the borders."
The prince then turned his head, gesturing toward a sword engulfed in flames that had been driven deep into the ground behind him, guarded by the Silver Knights.
It was a Bonfire.
"Rather than making the long journey from here to the capital, I shall permit you hunters to use the Bonfire connected to the walls of the Land of Gold."
Ethan listened intently to that last part, having never expected the royal family to be so generous.
