The sun shone brightly outside the old castle where Chase was living with his whole life. He still can't believe that he was now leaving everything. He observed himself once again in the mirror. He woke up early just for this. According to the letter, the Emperor wanted Chase to permanently live in the palace. Even if he wanted to ignore that, he still can't deny that he had this royal blood running through his veins.
Of course, Chase is not the only one dressed today. They also prepared something for Dion. Dion is his guardian. Whenever Chase goes, he will follow.
Three knocks resounded behind the door, invading his personal time. "Your Highness, the carriage is already here," one of the maids said.
Chase looked at himself in the mirror for the last time. Wearing a white and blue royal suit with a red cloak on his shoulders. It swayed in the air as he exited the room.
