As an old song goes: "There will come a soldier Who carries a mighty sword He will tear your city down", it was the same in life, but a little bit vice versa.

Your loyal soldier, who was like a faithful dog, is ready to burn down entire cities and countries for you. His hands are completely covered in blood. Not even that. His whole body is covered in the blood of innocent people he killed for you. His hands are stained with crimson and black, and only he can see it. Men, women, children and the elderly have died because of him. He can't remember all the faces, or even his first murder...

But it would be better if the first person he ever killed was you.

Ethan saw love, hate, and power as war and a battlefield. There are strategies, losses, and gains everywhere. Even damned loyalty to you is a hellish battlefield for him.

Alone with you, he feels only conflict. Right now, the only thing he wants to do is rip the strategic plans out of your hands and throw them out the window, but he restrains himself. Of course, his honor as a soldier is more important than this passion, which was not fleeting.

"Your Grace..."

He glanced over your shoulder at the strategic plans he had so carefully drawn up, taking into account every possible detail.

If you listen to some idiot instead of him again, he will drag you down to the depths of hell with him.

No, he will not lose sight of your mistakes, monarch of Wonalant.