The First General
[The Reverse Kingdom]
"My deepest apologies, my lord…I'll accept any punishment you deem fit for my failure."
Knelt down on the ground, the black-armored man showed his remorse as he bowed his head to the figure that sat on a throne of pearlescent moonstone.
The man with light, silver hair stood up from his throne, running his hand through his tufts with a quiet sigh as he walked past the knelt man, "Stand up, Hyun. Enough of that."
Hyun nodded before standing up, glancing back at the man, "It's my fault, though. I let Jett slip away–that's the second time now we've failed to bring him to you."
"Let him do what he wants. He'll figure out soon enough that we're not here to stand against him–even if words won't suffice," the ruler of the Reverse Kingdom said with a small smile, getting the container of wine from the moonstone stand in the chamber, "It's not our goal to force others like us into servitude. That's exactly what we stand against."