An hour before the court...
Edward appeared in front of the castle gateway. The guards bowed for their crown prince.
They opened the gateway of the white well-designed castle of Tharina. A place that its walls and towers were spiked until reaching the sky. It had medieval architecture and rested on the greatest hill of northern Tharina.
Around the place was a forest, the waterfall coming down the mountains that began stretching from the west side and the river that was passing down the hill. A great stone bridge connected the two sides of the road.
A fantasy place that was close to what the nan narrated in the tales of fairies. It didn't matter which season was ruling the years, either way, this place was as if heaven.
Edward entered the courtyard where everything was concealed under snow. He saw the King's personal human butler who was strolling near the fountain.
"Miguel, we must talk." Edward plainly went at the main point.
