Ragar tilted his head as he regarded her with an amused expression. “You do not seem to be liking my presence, Princess. Did I fail to understand that you need us?”
“No.” Her voice was hoarse and she has to slightly cough to ease her throat. “I was searching for all of you actually.”
“Good thing Sierra has found you immediately then,” he said then leaned on the railings with his arms on the metal. “The kingdom is quite a maze from all the destruction in sight— all the same chaos and corpses.”
They have been living in the same scenario for years. It may not seem like it but the events still affect Ragar. Even if he wants to help, he could not just get out and take a side. He does not want to because he deems all the Lords as mere hungry for power, not at all sympathizing for the people
