The carriages slowly entered the guard post and arrived at a large empty ground, covered in grass. Another silver carriage with golden decorations on its roof was parked on the ground, and there were several people waiting on the side.
An old man with clean, white short hair was protected by several guards. He was wearing a red robe and staring at Prince Justin’s carriage.
"Omicade!" Justin opened the window and shouted. "Our honored guest is here! You should thank me for that." There was a sincere smile on his face.
"Come on, Justin. Behave yourself in front of our guest," the old man responded with a smile as well.
Justin and Angele’s carriages slowly stopped in front of the old man. The soldiers opened the doors for them, and they got off the carriage quickly.
Justin held Angele’s hand and introduced him to the old man.
"This is Master Angele. He’s knowledgeable about the things you’re interested in, and I think you two will become good friends soon."
