The city was alive with anticipation as the grand procession led by Kayden and his knights made its way towards the royal palace. King Alfred and the royal family stood at the palace gates to receive their distinguished guests. The sun was beginning to set, casting a warm, golden hue over the scene.
As Kayden dismounted his horse, King Alfred extended his hand in a welcoming gesture, his face adorned with a genuine smile. "Duke Kayden, you honor us with your presence," King Alfred said with warmth.
Kayden clasped King Alfred's hand firmly. "The honor is mine, King Alfred. We come in the spirit of peace and camaraderie."
The city's inhabitants had gathered to witness the arrival of their liberators. The streets were lined with cheering citizens, waving flags and banners in the colors of Akiya. The air was filled with a sense of hope and relief, a stark contrast to the oppressive atmosphere that had plagued the city for so long.