Laiex wasn't surprised by Zaos's weak reaction, but Dalyor and Drian were. It was unusual to put someone who was younger than twenty in the royal guard, even more, those who haven't been knighted yet. Still, pretty much every soldier in the kingdom wanted to join.
"Well… ok," Dalyor frowned, confused. "I am sure your father will say to me when he thinks, and you think that you are ready for the royal guard. Regardless, if you don't mind, I would like to ask you to join the tournament, Zaos. I believe many people want to see you and Drannor in action."
"Your wish is my command," Zaos said.
"No, it is not an actual command… I just think that it would be good for the party," Dalyor said.
"I will gladly help," Zaos said.
"You have much gratitude," Dalyor said.
"It is almost lunchtime, so I won't take much more of your time, Your Majesty," Zaos said and then bowed. "Thank you for receiving me."