Evan had been running for several minutes, sweat pouring down, attracting attention because a noble child shouldn't look like he did. Many speculated that something had happened, and they could only hope it wouldn't affect ordinary citizens.
Evan didn't care about the looks around him, continuing to move his feet while staring straight at the building not far ahead, a large mansion with two long flags on the left and right sides of the gate in green, emblazoned with two silver horns gleaming under the sunlight. The flags fluttered, following the direction of the gentle breeze that would soon turn into a storm.
