Leone was a chieftain.
The Chieftain of the Aslan Tribe.
He knew that if he allowed people to look down on him, they would also look down on his tribe.
After all the sacrifices they had made to get this far, he would not allow anyone to look down on him and his people. Although he didn't want to admit it, he learned a few things from Troy during the time that they faced each other.
So what if they were the Elders of the Sandreaver Tribe? The one who invited Leone to come was Malik, their chieftain.
Besides, they were the ones who needed his help. He could've ignored Malik's request, but he didn't. Instead, he accepted the invitation and genuinely came to help. So, regardless of what the opposition believed or thought about him, he didn't give a damn.
Rashid and his faction started to stir once again after a few minutes of silence. Yet, before they could even say anything, Leone held up his hand.
"Who is the Chieftain of the Sandreaver Tribe?" Leone asked. "Is it you?"
