Dalton Residence, Eleanora's room~
Eleanora stood by her window, staring at the sky which looked like a canvas of deep indigo, dotted with twinkling stars.
The cool night breeze gently brushed against her face as she kept glancing at the wall clock occasionally.
It will be his birthday soon, but she won't be the one to wish him first this time.
As the clock struck midnight, the first firework burst into the sky, painting it with vibrant hues of red and gold. She watched in awe as the colors danced and shimmered, reflecting in her wide, enchanted jewel-blue eyes.
The knights used guns to open fire eighteen times to announce the eighteenth birthday of the crown prince. The people chanted his name as a testament to his bravery and kindness as they wished him a long life.
