Knights of Tezoth

But is there another lord in this kingdom worthy of my service? I, Knight of the Golden Section, Rainris Xezbeth, will not waste my precious time on mediocrity. Karneya? Absolutely not. A rabid dog belongs in a cage, not ruling a country. Maria-Tenerezza? For all her merits, she doesn't measure up to imperial material. Stratos? Too tunnel-visioned, niche ambitions. Grimban? He would have made a good ruler, but I still don't see a way to guide someone like him along the path of a monarch. Kaleido? Perhaps. Drachlaus? A clown. Strong, but still a clown. A dragonborn with a silly name is an immediate pass — this is a human country; non-humans should stay far from the helm and should be grateful we don't make shoes out of their scales. Man? Too unpredictable. Diramis no, Dirk no. Asalia? Perhaps. Nilcha no. Berseriy is most likely dead. Kanonchan no. Tsiel had better go babysit children and bake pies. So it turns out there are no more worthy candidates. Maybe I should become a lord myself? But that's so much hassle — I don't want to; better to pull everyone's strings from behind the scenes.