Norihiro.
He was truly there, standing above the arena as he applauded.
Nathan lifted his eyes and studied him in silence.
So this was the man.
The strongest and most powerful of the four Daimyo, and the one bold enough to prepare an attack against the north and, beyond that, the Kastorian capital itself. Nathan had heard of him, had pieced together enough to understand the scale of his ambition, but seeing him in person was different. Men like that always were.
