Theseus didn't like it. He didn't like it at all. He woke up early during the morning preparing himself in front of the mirror. He had rehearsed many times what he was trying to say but every time he imagined a bunch of teens and young adults staring at him intensively. He took a few deep breaths staring at his reflection before Allias woke up. Another pep talk followed with many reminders of how amazing he was. Allias was always good at cheering him up, he was honest and his eyes would sparkle every time he talked about it. Theseus found it adorable, the way he was looking at him, how he tried to cheer him up but once more he couldn't stop feeling worried.
They were standing at the palace's entrance as many young elf faces started to gather at the gates. Allias took his hand in his, making him stand by his side and the white haired general sighed.