While Kael was learning more about the world, the seeds of his deeds were still growing in the Rozenmore Kingdom, especially in Ralanor City.
Because Arren Banaron, the lord of Ralanor City, had expected the summons from his father on the night he returned from Veldera after failing to find Kael.
But it didn't come.
There was no summons for two days straight until today, when it came early in the morning.
It was a letter written for him, sent by a masked man who worked for his father.
The message in the letter was short, polite, and cold, written by his father. "Come to the estate. At once."
Now, as the Banaron crest loomed beyond the mist, Arren's heart beat with an unfamiliar weight.
The journey from Ralanor to the estate took around half an hour using flight magic, yet every minute stretched like punishment.
Without delay, he landed softly before the main hall. The maids and butlers in the hallway greeted him, but he paid them no mind.
