Dominic stared down at the faces of the Dagos Prisoners in front of him, every one of them a Noble born soldier.
But one face stood out from the crowd.
"You, what is your name?" He demanded.
"Immanuel Dagos, illegitimate son of the late King."
Dominic nodded. "Well, Prince Immanuel, as you are still technically Royalty, as the new King never rescinded your title, only that of Kaizon, what should I do with you?"
The Prince sighed. "Out of respect for the throne, if not the lineage, I ask that you make it private."
Beside him, Elder Manif of the Duskblade Sect nodded, and Dominic extended his hand to help the Prince rise.
"Alright. I can agree to that. Now, for the rest of them. Prince Immanuel, how many of these men were conscripted, and how many are loyal sons of Dagos?"
"Every man here, myself included, was conscripted by the army. There are no other Noble Sons of Dagos remaining in this force.
