"Did you finish your righteous talk?"
Kyle tilted his head, pondered. "... we called a speech but anything floats for you."
Elizebeth wore her cloak all over her body silently.
Kyle turned at his sister who was currently being ready for the war. She was wearing loose clothes underneath the cloak. Different from the knights that had full-fledged war attire from head to toe.
"Can I wear a knight's attire?" A sudden weird question popped up.
Elizebeth halted her hands on her body and slowly twigged to her brother with a questionable expression.
"Should I?" He was being serious, however.
"Why?" Elizebeth couldn't understand the nature of the question. Is there a trap in it?
"Although you're a family politician, you're still part of the knight factions. Or am I wrong?"
Kyle nodded his head.
"So… why does the question arise?"