Tomorrow afternoon, Aamon finally arrived at the Kaius Castle. The imposing structure stood tall and majestic against the backdrop of the clear sky. After paying the driver, Aamon adjusted his bag and approached the castle gate. The guards stationed there immediately noticed his presence.
One of the guards stepped forward and asked, "Are you Young Master Aamon, Young Master Samiel's friend?"
Aamon nodded, offering a polite smile. "Yes, that's me."
The guards exchanged a brief glance before one of them nodded. "Welcome, Young Master Aamon. Young Master was expecting you. Please, follow me."
Aamon followed the guard through the grand entrance and into the castle grounds. The path led through well-maintained gardens and courtyards, each step bringing him closer to his goal. As they approached the main doors of the castle, Aamon couldn't help but feel a mix of anticipation and nervousness.
