"Sir Grimdawn!"
Eren's attention resumed on Rhea again as she called out to him. By this point, each member of Rhea's team had rushed to their captain's side, witnessing the brutal injuries she had suffered at the hands of Eren. The sight had ignited a fierce determination within them—they couldn't remain mere spectators aboard the ship any longer.
Meanwhile, Eren's subordinates remained stationed aboard the Freya, their unwavering loyalty a testament to their confidence in his safety. They awaited his orders, knowing full well that he would emerge unscathed from this encounter.
Vigilant eyes locked on Eren, Rhea's gaze held a mixture of wariness and admiration. As she dreamt of receiving a title from the kingdom herself, a glimmer of ambition shone in her eyes.
She recognized the gravity and prestige associated with these titles—Edinburgh didn't bestow them upon just anyone. Eren's extraordinary prowess in battle had set a standard that Rhea couldn't help but aspire to.
