"...another man's ruin is another man's rise"
" Thank you for everything, Sir Breydan," Seraphina gave a respectful bow to the man in front of her.
A middle-aged man, with reddish-brown hair complemented by his brown intelligent eyes which spoke volumes of his upbringing.
Like William, he adorned an arctic blue light armor, proof of his rank. However, unlike William, he had six rays on his emblem, indicating a higher rank than the late William, who had five.
He was Breydan, the commander of the Western part of the outer regions, while William was the commander of the Eastern part, two camps situated on complete opposite sides.
"No need to bow, princess... It's my job, and it was a pleasure working with you," Breydan smiled, his pearly white teeth shimmering in the morning sun.
The two exchanged other formalities after which Seraphina left with her classmates, their trip completed.