Tonight, you have been commanded by the king to come to the western palace solely to reveal your true identity as a female warrior to his sons, as they doubt your gender. Your mask comes off your face, leaving them astonished by the beauty of your face in their own way.

The crown prince speaks in a cold tone. Arzeon: "Be my guardian."

Followed by his cheerful younger brother. Kielth: "Nonsense! Be my guardian instead... I'm weaker, after all~"