Seiran's eyes twinkled. She walked in a brisk step toward Danial, greeting him enthusiastically. He is finally out after talking to the emperor for almost thirty minutes. Seiran is bored while waiting for him.   "Danny, can we tour inside the palace? I heard the scenery here is the best, especially at night! Let also go take a look around the Amethyst Palace, the sacred temple. Please? Please?" She said in an exciting tone.   Danial chuckles. This girl is always brimming with energy. Her smile somehow put Danial's troubling heart at ease. His hand playfully ruffled Seiran's blond hair. Nodding his head as a sign that he agreed to accompany her.   Her almond-like eyes are glistening with excitement. She is easy to coax, as long as you know the right way.   "Thank you, Danny!" Seiran hugged Danial's sturdy arm, and her cheeks are painted in rosy color. Yes, a date with Danny! She cheered inside her hea

Seiran's happiness went undisturbed until they went home. She is beaming with joy, and nothing can't seem to disrupt her feeling. Her smile is contagious that even Danial couldn't help but chuckles at her antics.   They took a carriage home. Seiran wants to treasure this rare and precious moment together with Danial. Once they get back, they will face the fury of Duke Arklight and her brothers. Because Seiran and Danial actually had the gut to leave Duke Arklight at the palace. That old man is bound to seethe in anger once he realizes that his beloved daughter had left him alone in the castle to elope with her boyfriend.   Seiran sits beside Danial, their body is barely touching, yet it is enough to sense the spark between the two skins. They intertwined their hands and tightly interlocked their fingers. Their heartbeats are beating wildly, in unbridled rhythms.   When their eyes met, they frantically shifted their gazes

Andrea Pendragon is a beautiful girl with a charming personality, age nineteen, a year older than Danial and Seiran. She had short mud blond hair that barely reached her nape. The vibrant emerald eyes had a transparent blue tone in them. Her unique eye color always attracted others. She had pale white skin to the point of being sickly, thick eyelashes, and an upturned nose with freckles adorning her face. Her beauty lies in her genuine and charming smile. She is an A-rank Fire magician. She incorporated her magical attribute into any weapons of her choice and amplifying her already ferocious attack. She is not a force to be reckoned with and usually acted indifferent and aloof unless you provoked her. Andrea Pendragon is the second princess of the Alteria Kingdom, located on another continent, separated by the vast ocean. The weather at Alteria is freezing cold. Sunlight rarely reached Alteria's land that was covered by whiteness as far as e

It's past midnight.  The antique clock hanging on the wall unceasingly rang after it reached midnight. One of the servants immediately put the clock into a stop, as she was afraid of the master's anger. Who knows that the man will snap and lash out at the innocent workers. It's better if they didn't carelessly provoke the restless tiger. The living room of Knight Household is in deathly silence. Everyone felt suffocated and even tried to breathe slowly. Duke Arklight solemnly stared at the two individuals sitting opposite of him. His lips pursed. He seemingly wanted to speak something but restrained his tongue. In the end, the fully-occupied living room was graced with the still and noiseless surroundings. Arthur lamented inside his heart. He should come back tomorrow after everything is settled. How miserable for him to be caught in this predicament after he is forced to listen to his leader's

Danial arrived at the outskirt of the Main City when the sun had spread its comfortable and soothing light on the boundless horizon. He left The Knight Residence when the dawn itself was welcomed by the world.   The bright sunshine shone above him with its warm light. The sky is clear, and the weather for today is as spectacular as yesterday. The beautiful ambiance is befitting for anyone to take a stroll with family or friends, leisurely spending time together.   Danial strode over the bridge, walking in a steady gait while evading the rush of upcoming carriage from his front. The luxurious carriage bypassed him in a flash, and he managed to catch a glimpse of a slender hand that lifted the white curtain. The long, golden hair shimmered under the sun as a head peeked outside the carriage's window.   Danial scrunched his nose, left in a daze and astounded. The remaining nostalgia feeling of the good old days hit him on t