Asbel has to choose a best man for his wedding, and that's a delicate thing to ask a king, isn't it ?
/DIV/ Le temps passe. Les choses changent. Les gens marchent, courrent, trébuchent, tombent. Se relèvent, et repartent de plus belle.
Richard has to to reclaim his throne. Hopefully, Asbel's by his side.
Being out there, in this world... It's cold. So cold.
Le groupe a été séparé malgré lui, et Sophie part à la recherche de tous les autres. Retrouvailles sympathiques en perspective.