In a dimly lit room, exquisitely furnished, and immensely protected with the aid of several Magic Tools and barriers, a man was busy sorting through documents and writing various correspondences.
The middle-aged man didn't get very long hours of rest, so, even when a majority of the Royal Capital was asleep, he was busy at work.
He had slight bags under his eyes, but that didn't diminish his charming looks. His regal face, his blond hair, and his cleanly cut beard were all evidence of his noble heritage.
The immense focus he gave his work was a testament to the outstanding dedication he had towards the duties bestowed upon him.
He planned on continuing this work for the next few hours before getting a brief moment of rest.
'I still need to meet the King tomorrow… and then there's that discussion…'
There was a lot to do, so he had to be as quick and accurate as possible.
The Eastern Kingdom depended on him!
Amid his work, a sharp knock was heard, disrupting the man's focus.
