Losa and Richard stared at each other for a long time.
In the latter's eyes, the aura emanating from the other became increasingly powerful, and the entire figure blurred into a golden outline, like the incarnation of a lord of thousands of armies descending.
After a moment, this proud King of Albion slowly lowered his head: "As long as you adhere to righteousness, I have no objections."
Philip opened his mouth in surprise. Would someone like Richard bow? How odd!
Seeing Losa's gaze sweep towards him, Philip also stated, "As long as it is for the cause of the Crusade, the knights from Gaul are also willing to obey your orders."
Raymond's throat felt stuck, like there was a date pit.
Back when we talked in private, weren't you all pretty tough? Something about the Tripartite Alliance standing on equal footing with them, preferring to withdraw troops back home than to fight Losa to the end, yet why is everyone kneeling so quickly now?
