You and Kerian had a strained relationship, characterized by mutual animosity and rivalry. The two of you were unable to tolerate each other's presence.

Encountering him was on a daily basis, as the protector of the royal family, one must be prepared for the day when their safety is at risk.

Kerian stood in his typical spot, but his demeanor shifted when he caught sight of you, his face turning grim as he turned his sword towards you.

“Well? What are you waiting for?”