A few minutes before Noah's escape, count Pedro could be seen sitting in a nicely decorated room, and in front of him was a man who looked to have just hit the age of thirty.
This young man sat quietly in front of count Pedro, his lips sipping the cup of tea he had been served, while his long blonde air fluttered in the cool morning breeze that entered the room through the wide window, which also illuminated the room by allowing in sunlight.
"I hope your travel wasn't too harsh. I heard that the roads to get here from the northern regions are filled with powerful beasts," Sir Pedro initiated a conversation after a few seconds of silence.
The young man who's name was Nigel, the son of a prominent noble family that had risen up after multiple centuries of hard work in the Cusk nation and had managed to seize lands during the clash between the three main nation's.
