Titan, the most ancient empire in Westland was welcoming another brand new day. The Sun crept up lazily from the eastern horizon and just when the people were hoping that could slow down, the wretched Sun instead lifted its round, plump body and jumped to its peak.
The Sun spilled over Titan, which was also known as "The Nation of Rice Fields". From the mountainous regions of the south to the hills in the central region and on towards the plains in the north, it was indeed a land of fields and farmers.
The Princess and His Royal Highness Prince's procession was already prepared to set out at the break of dawn. However, it seemed like the nobles of Vielonna had gotten up even earlier and the noise of their nonsense and rambles greatly ruined the prince's mood. The people could tell as much, so they revolved around the princess and no one dared pester the youngster who looked as if he was barely awake.
