Sitting in the garden of Heliox estate, a young adult boy with golden blond hair and sharp red eyes was sitting on a chair, drinking tea with a gorgeous lady with blond hair and light brown eyes.
She was gorgeous and the boy resembling her, our cool grown-up Eon, was also a charming person that the maids, butlers, and even the birds flying around the place can't help but glance at.
"Did you check the invitations?" Nolen asked as she gracefully took a sip from her cup.
There was no sign of flowing time in her appearance, even though three years had passed.
"Yes. Everything is fine, but tell them to remove the invitation to count Balanora. I don't like that person. Also, write invitations to baron Cava, baron Gram, and viscount Quim. They are better people than those pretentious, humble people."
Eon. He was taller, more mature, and a lot different from what he was in the past.
He was grown up, physically and mentally.
