[You're talking to the wrong man here, Molly. He has glaives for days. (Well. He did.)]

Oh, well, in Eos he is certainly worshipped. The Kingsglaive, those who serve the Crown, have his image embedded into their own motifs. But do not mistake him for a particularly benevolent god by any means.

[A huff of faux amusement.] You look bothered by this realization.