The shrill sound of the steam whistle penetrated the gauzy morning mist, as the benevolent and wealthy Prince Colin finally arrived at his loyal Thunder City port.
Undoubtedly, the Royal Family of the Campbell Duchy was the true ruler of this port.
But just as unmistakably, it was the Prince of the Empire, who owned vast lands overseas, that was the true spiritual haven for the citizens of Thunder City...
He has finally returned!
On the deck of the steamship, the colorful butterfly had vanished, replaced by a well-cut deep blue woolen long coat.
It was a handsome young man.
His nose was high, his figure tall and slender, his right hand casually resting on the oak railing, with silver decorations glinting subtly in the grey daylight.
