“Hmph I figured as much.” It was no wonder that the Dawn Rune picked this particular individual. While he had cut off all ties to the Sun Rune and the two children born from their split, he held no doubt that only those within the royal family bloodline would be worthy enough bear such a rune.

Any other thought on the subject though was moot to point as Sierra’s attention found itself on him. He returned her dangerous glare with one of his own as she began to inquire to who he was before her expression went through a range of emotions. The laughter, however, was hardly welcomed he pinned her with his amber gaze. “Being within this weak bag of flesh was hardly by choice.”

These were worrying circumstances to say the least. What were the chances that two others connected to himself had also been brought to this institution. If that wretched Eightfold Rune wasn’t here he could have almost pegged it as an attempt to rid their realm of all of those connected to him, but considering that the blonde knight was here threw off that theory.

“It is rather worrisome to discover that you both are now trapped within this realm.” The sword stated after a quiet moment of thought. Gesturing towards Frey, the Star Dragon Sword began his attempt of filling in the other two of not only their situation, but the connection between them also. “Sierra this is Freyjadour from the Queendom of Falena. He is the bearer of the Dawn Rune.”