Among the tallest tower in Angstrom City, Grand Duke Edwina pushed open a wooden carved door gently and looked at the elder female elf who was using a strange device to observe the sky, her hair was pure white, and her face was old with lots of wrinkles.
"Good morning, Master Mara!" Grand Duke Edwina greeted.
"Duke Edwina, the star this morning shines particularly bright. It's indicating that today will be a lucky day. I suppose I should be making my "soul enhancing potion" later, then.
"It's been two years since you tried to develop the soul enhancing potion. How is it progressing?" Grand Duke Edwina asked. After hearing that Master Mara was going to make the brew based on her own luck, things were probably not going too well for her.
Master Mara shook her head, "Duke Edwina if I manage to make it before the day I pass away, I will finally live up to the title the elves have granted me."
