West of Caelhart was where Count Bihn's estate was located, as this was his territory. Once Count Reginald Bihn was done talking to his son, he heard a voice from behind him.
"Now that was a rather interesting conversation you just had."
Reginald turned around and saw a young man with silver hair and ruby-red eyes. Of course, he knew who this was. He had seen this person a few times when he visited the Capital; this was Lucen Thornehart.
"How did you get in here?!" Reginald shouted as he grabbed hold of his sword, placed near his side.
"How else? I walked through the door," Lucen answered with a smile on his face.
"Even if you are the heir of Duke Thornehart, you cannot just brazenly walk to my quarters! I'm a Count, and you're just an heir."
"Yes, yes, yes, I already know all that," Lucen spoke in a rather flippant way.
Reginald's face twisted. "You arrogant brat. As expected of someone who stays around commoner filth."
