In the Kaia Kingdom, there is a problem. There is no King, no government, and no honey. The country has taken a turn for the worst and there isn't much anyone can do about it.
Three Weeks Prior...
After separating himself from the war in the Steppes and making his escape with his men, General Pho stopped by General Narbeth's fortress to let him know of the situation.
Following the end of the older male's words, Narbeth smiled happy that he made the right decision.
If Mikaela didn't tell him to find some way to not join in the war, his head would have fallen like those other Generals.
Counting his blessings, Narbeth wanted to know how Miss Mikaela and her city is fairing, but was afraid of distracting them with his worries.
"Why do you seem happy…! Six of our brethren have died for no reason. Thallan...He is different. He is...he…"