Sivgard town , Opra Kingdom , Ekpro continent
The joyful voices of soldiers could be heard all around town as they have just wonthe battle against Edennssian Imperial Army and the Dragon that led them into war - Alskard . They sang songs of victory as they matched to the Mayor's palace and gave the masses watching smiles of assurance . Among the crowd watching them stood a boy - Tall , black hair ." I wish I was old enough to fight the battle " he thought . Suddenly , a familiar voice broke him from his thoughts "Alfren " a brunette in her fifty's but look more younger called . "ugh Miss Fremek how did you .... " Alfren said annoyed "You are not to be outside the Manor young man and your grandfather would be worried sick if he finds you missing ".
"Can't I even enjoy the Grace of being outside for once" groaned Alfren . "Now is not the time to refute young man " Miss Fremek said dragging Alfren by the ear to the carraige . Soon they arrived at the Bamonek's manor , an old , white mansion filled with exquisite rose garden. The carraige arriving inside the compound suddenly stopped at the entrance of the manor and a knight opened the door "Young master welcome home " . "I haven't been gone for too long Ashad " Alfren said as he ascended the steps . Entering the hall of the manor , an old man with a grey silver hair dressed in a suit can be seen staring at a portrait of a young woman . "Grandfather " Alfren greeted standing next to him and stares at the portrait along with his Grandpa , Akpro . Akpro , " Sneaking out .... "
Alfren, " Grandpa times are peaceful now , with Edennse defeat and Alskard's death , the Edennsian Armies will be quick to retreat . "
"Wrong , Grandson it means harder times from now on , I wonder how Edennse is going to take the news " Akpro said worried as he walks into the parlor
Alfren following him " But he has no heir left Grandpa . I'm very sure Edennse must be in turmoil right now "
"What makes you think he has no heir left Grandson ?"Asked Akpro
Alfren wanting to answer was interrupted by the sudden approach of Butler Kinsek . "My Lord , Professor Juliusque awaits the young master's presence " he said bowing . " " Ugh my bad , this old man is getting really old " My grandfather said . " Well you heard Kinsek , don't keep the professor waiting "
" We are not done with this conversation Grandfather " Alfren said as he left the room .
"My lord , when shall we make preparations for our departure ?" Butler Kinsek asked
"As soon as I hear from Donald I will let you know of the next steps to take "
Meanwhile , Alfren grumbles as he climbed the stairs . After reaching the third floor , where his study room is , he meets Professor Juliusque sitting in the room impatiently . "Professor Julius " Alfren greeted . "It's Juliusque not Julius " said the old professor . " I should be seeing Brenda right now but because of you .... ugh " he sighed . " I'm sorry professor it won't happen again " Alfren smiled sheepishly . " I will make sure to have the maids pluck the Roses from our garden for you to give to Miss Brenda " Alfren added as he stares at the professor and soon averts his eyes as the old man was staring knives at him