The Royal Coliseum at the heart of the city was slowly filling up. Dozens of guards stood at the entrance, observing everyone with sharp gazes, ensuring that no commotion occurred that would disrupt the gathering.
The place was extremely crowded, and everyone seemed to be talking at once, making it very difficult to hear oneself. Parents held their children's hands tightly, as cases of children going missing or being trampled in such gatherings were pretty common.
In the midst of this, a massive wyvern descended from the sky, casting an ominous shadow over everyone. They glanced up, spotting two people mounted on the muscular wyvern. Their eyes sparkled in amazement.
"Who is he? Is he a noble?"
"Is he a knight?"
"I doubt it, he isn't dressed like a knight," one man pointed out. "Also, no one from the four noble households possesses magical beasts like this."
