(A short-story of Magnus)
One hundred years ago,
Shining through the gaps of the window, an indifferent-looking man stretched out his limbs from bundle of quilts covering him while he stood up and neared the window. Looking through the gaps of it, an indiscernible light passed on his eyes and he immediately called for his servants.
The handsome man was dressed casually, not in his usual elaborate dress shirts and pants which exuded his power as the hight authority. He decided to abstained for court meeting today while his trusted advisor would handle it.
This was a great day to seek out his hatchlings.
