Upon stepping inside the tent, Marlon thought that only 'Warrick' would be there, but other than him, there was another person who had almost the same facial features except for his golden hair.
"It's good to see you again, General Marlon." Alaric smiled while gesturing at the guy to take his seat.
"Thank you."
Marlon's eyes alternated between the two people in front of him.
Are they brothers?
"Alaric, is this the guy you were talking about?" Giovanni crossed his arms with a disinterested expression.
Alaric? Did I hear it correctly? I thought his name was Warrick. Did he give me a fake name?
Marlon furrowed his eyebrows in confusion.
Alaric nodded with a chuckle.
"That's right. This is Marlon, the commander of Midgard's defense forces."
"General, this is my cousin, Giovanni."
Hearing the introduction, Marlon saluted. "It's an honor to meet you, my lords."
Giovanni didn't say anything and just nodded in response.
