Meanwhile, to the south of the Veloria Kingdom, east of the flying academy, lay Haven, the capital city of the kingdom.
Inside the royal castle where the Starhaven royal family resided, a handsome middle-aged man stood on a balcony overlooking the great city below.
Over the horizon, the vast southern ocean overlooked the great city of Haven, and the dark waters looked incredibly beautiful at night, the moon's translucent glow reflecting over the surface.
The man's blonde hair shone in the moonlight, and his sharp jawline was partly hidden by a short black-blonde beard. He wore only a pair of loose underpants and a light robe hanging open over his broad shoulders.
His body was powerful and well-built, covered in old scars earned in battle.
The most noticeable one was a long sword wound that stretched from his shoulder all the way down to his hip.
In his hand, he held a pipe.
Slowly, he puffed smoke into the air while gazing over the sprawling city that he ruled over.
