"Make sure that you won't get your eyes off from Freya. Can you?" The younger twin asked the elf. And he replied with a nod that later, he went out to the place with himself, leaving the castle and heading to the heroes grave.
Upon arriving on there, he paid respect to the castle-like grave with the stone carves.
"Here Lies Kiana. The Wanderer Elf."
And with himself knelt on the floor. He placed his right hand to the stone with him saying.
"Kiana, I'm here."
Then, there was a man who shared a look identical with him but he had the black hair with the scar on his right eye that somehow did not blind him. And he started,
"Tomorrow."
The younger twin replied "Yes" to him. And he said.
"Kiana was managed to seal her millennia ago. What's your plan to defeat her?"
He said it in a simple sentence.
"I've prepared."
He just smiled as he took a sip of the cigar. Replied in his response.
"I couldn't defeat Zadkiel. But you could. So... Good Luck."