Florence Capital, Count Vladesmount Estate. Heith went for another glass of wine since it has been a while he got a taste of alcohol. “Can I ask you for a dance?” A girl in a floral dress with pinkish cheeks asked him. He turned his head towards her and run his eyes from up to down before going back to sipping his wine. The lady slump her shoulders and walked away like her energy came out of her limbs. If he is not mistaken, this is the tenth time someone had approached him. Is this really how low the noble lady of the capital and the east are? Even the richest girls in his country in his past world would know the meaning of the continuous rejection he had been giving this lady but them? He doubts even if he spelled it out to them, they will not pick it up. Perhaps he should just go and find Rosalithe and give her the dance she deserves. After downing the wine, he got up to his feet and put the glass at the t

Florence Capital, Church Capital. “Why are you? Did the superior orders you to go in here and supervise what I am going to do?” He is still staring with his dead eyes looking straight to Heith. He gulped before answering him honestly. He could feel that the other know that they are not from the same side and he is just testing him with the question he just asked. He remove his hand in his shoulder and smiled awkwardly. “I’m sorry but I am not the one you are acquainted with. If I may, can I go?” he put up all his social skills and talked with all respect. The other was still staring at him without saying a word. It seems like it is finding if there is credibility in his words. His lips turned into a curve and Heith was about to heave a sigh of relief and about to turn his back when he stopped him again. “Why would I let someone as suspicious as you to roam around the city without my su

Unknown. The precise sound of knife hitting the cutting board rang around the place and the smell of burnt wood from starting a fire to boil some soup smell nice unlike the usual stinginess it possesses. There is a suppressed chit-chat not far from the man who is moving his arms in a speed that truly amazing. The onlookers were amaze that even in cooking, you have this kind of prowess to be able to feed such exquisite and top of the notch meals and they are currently witnessing a birth of one that can rival the genius of the empire. “Do you need help?” rolling his sleeves up to his elbow, Matt removed the hood and stayed in his comfortable shirt and pants. Heith didn’t stayed his sight on him and throw him apples which he successfully caught. Matt examined the apple like it was one of the item in an exam. Heith looked at him with mock. “I meant to say what slice should I do wi

Millefleur Restaurant, Florence Capital – Lumine Kingdom. Heith doesn’t know why he has to be here or to why he should be entertaining this hot shot. Good thing that this restaurant that they are currently in has private rooms for secretive matters or unexpected visit from a popular person in the kingdom like this one who is sitting without care for his reputation. White walls with pastel curtains hanging to shield the strong rays of the sun. There is only a single white table with four chairs and two were occupied. The appetizer has been served and Heith is satisfied from it so far. Matt is taking his time like he doesn’t have any care to the world. “Be my apprentice” the same phrase all over again and Heith is taking his time to savor the food instead of listening to his ramblings that had been a repetitive salve in his ears that he doesn’t want to hear. From the time they got to sit and the time they me

❝「When hope is brimming and hands are full of love and happiness, then shall the karma will come and rob them all till the last of it. A fateful meeting of two contradicting souls but grew attached with one another. If love is to lose it all then not loving is not that different either. Tender embrace of a cold vessel never will console the cravings of the lost. For it is just nothing but a hallow body with no souls to keep you warm. The trumpets will sound and the start of the reverie of cries will continuous to count. Different pitches and reaching heights, no one is exempted from the catastrophe that will come. A broken soul tainted with bad but surely will crosses path to the one that loved the most. Influence or not a great impact shall left an imprint to the heart. Fateful encounters will inevitably come. Amount to none or to impact a lot. All shall be known with a sacrifice to hand. This will spark and open the sealed door of the powerful and chaos shall reign the lands.」