On this day, under the high and clear sky, a pleasant breeze mixed with the salty, damp air of early spring caressed the skin, making one feel as if every pore was opening up in delight.
At Dolumb Port in Pethkids, a mid-sized cargo ship was docked. People wearing uniform sailor outfits were conducting the final checks.
Meanwhile, on the open area of the pier, stood twenty tall and intimidating men, with fierce and courageous auras. At a glance, one could tell they were accomplished fighters.
Before long, a sedan drew up at the pier and dozens of eyes turned eagerly towards it.
A young lady garbed in white disembarked from the sedan. She was slender and tall, her skirts billowing as the wind swept by, lending her an ethereal beauty that seemed out of this world.
This was the master they were to serve henceforth – a seemingly fragile young girl. Some among the crowd couldn't help but frown in disdain.
