Kevin Rother was a regular noble wizard. His declining aristocracy had regained a little incline thanks to his qualification as a wizard.
However, all this faced tremendous change as he was struggling to revitalize the household.
He was selected amongst the wizards to become one of the chosen ones who could forge a pledge with a dragon.
This was of the utmost glory and in the entire Deladia Empire; only wizards at Level Five could be called Great Wizards and be at an equal social class as nobles. Level Four wizards were at an awkward phase where they would be neither here nor there.
Kevin thought that being thirty over years old, his wizardry potential had reached its maximum and he could improve no further. Yet, who would have thought he would be struck with such a good luck.
"Perhaps it could bring about a turn for the better for my daughter and family." He was holding this thought as he went ahead to the empire's assessment point.