Drenvar was going to hold his first court.
And it was held in the main hall of the Red Leaves.
The remaining eleven Commanders, Skya Vorrakyn, and the General Commanders were all there. Vacuse was also there. He sat down at his father's right-hand side on the throne-like seat.
The Dragon Lord's face was impassive as he stared at the closed court attendants.
Vacuse noticed that all the people that gathered were the military power and none of the Lords.
Drenvar nodded. "Welcome, all of you. We have won the war, all right. But now comes another difficult task of holding the Region. Already we have begun crushing small resistance, but it will only grow as time goes on.
"We need to return this Region to stability as fast as we can."
The room sank into silence.
