Nicholas landed right in front of the huge mansion of the Dukedom of Castellion in the Northern region of the Empire. Though the blizzard was harsh, he forced himself with his shield activated to reach the place.
As he pushed the two-way door of the huge mansion of his father, a butler was already waiting for him there and bowed down.
"Young master, you have returned." The butler politely said.
"Where is the duke?" Nicholas' voice was cold, even his eyes turned sharp and unfeeling.
"He is in his office," the butler replied.
With that answer, Nicholas marched toward the East Wing of the huge mansion, where Duke Castellion was residing.
As he reached the office door, he barged the door open without saying anything. The man, an elderly man who had his hair turned white with age already, simply raised his head from the book he was reading. The said man was no other than Duke Castellion and Nicholas' father.