In the throne room of the Oceana Kingdom, Triton, who was sitting on the throne looked down at the person bowing his head not far in front of him. That person who some time ago got a trial in this place.
"Antares, what need did you see me for?" Triton is not without reason to ask such a question. This was because Antares, who usually never took the initiative to meet him in person at the royal palace, suddenly came to him unexpectedly. What is the purpose of his grandson to have to come directly after being released from confinement a few days ago?
Antares raised his gaze, looking directly at Triton, who was sitting dignified on the throne. The corner of Antares' eyes also caught the figure of Rysio sitting on a chair that was slightly lower than the seat occupied by the king.
"Grandpa, I want something from you." Antares clenched his fists at his sides. His ears kept hearing Ursilla's voice, who was previously worried about him.
