Tandras frowned. He needed to tell his father about this immediately. The royal sword of the Tesogor family had appeared. "Could it be the honorary royal sword? Back then, it was quite common for elves without bloodlines to be temporarily crowned kings."
“The Honorary Sword cannot be adorned with a silver badge; I see that clearly,” Tordron replied firmly.
You didn't catch him?
Tordron lowered his head in shame. "I wanted to chase after him, but he fled into a forest, and I was blocked by my own men. The man was running away with that sword on his back, wearing leather armor, oh..."
Tordron's eyes widened in confusion as he recalled a detail he hadn't noticed before.
"That person might be an elf..."
Tandras was utterly shocked by the news, but he quickly calmed down.
"Could it be an Aruru?"
Tordron thought for a moment and nodded. "That's possible."
Tandras fell into deep thought. It didn't make sense. If it were an Aruru, that would be understandable, but if it really was an elf... The descendants of Tesogor should be in Saransk in the far north, how could they appear here? And the long-lost Elf King's Sword has also appeared, this is too bizarre.
"You can go now. Don't tell anyone about this."
"Yes, Your Highness."
"Oh, by the way, don't overthink the matter of you and Diadinis switching attacking orders."
Tordron was taken aback; he had only been informed of this at noon. He hadn't thought much of it, but the prince's instruction not to overthink it made him compel to consider it more.
"Your Highness, rest assured, I don't think there's any problem."
Tandras gazed at Tordron, hesitating to speak. "Alright, then you can go and rest."
"Yes, Your Highness."
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