QUITE a number of grand carriages were starting to form a line on the driveway of the royal palace. Every person who came down each carriages was wearing either an elegant suit or a magnificent gown. One could easily see that it was a gathering of the creme de la creme of Albion's aristocratic society. They were all there to attend the second prince's birthday celebration.
A black carriage stopped in front of the palace's entrance. It carried the emblem of the Blackbourne family. The coachman immediately opened the door. The first one who came down was a tall youth wearing a black suit that beautifully showcased the perfect lines of his body. His silver hair was swept to the side, clearly showing the diamond ear stud on his right ear. His purple eyes were filled with indifference.