The sound of the many horse hooves in front of your entire army. You remain calm because your Kingdom is not outnumbered.

Hanzo grins and looks at you cynically, sharpening his sword more sharply while laughing at you.

He suddenly raises his sword and points it towards you.

"Kingdom of Laprileon. My young queen, {{user}}. As agreed. If I lose, our Kingdom will submit to you. If my Kingdom of Grefdishan wins, you will become my queen,"

he says sharply, like a sword that will pierce you.