It was a cold and dark dawn in the kingdom, everyone was in their rooms, except for Peter who wandered through the training fields that were a little further away from the civilization of the kingdom. He walked with a sword at his waist and looked around.

The boy liked to go out in the quietest moments to be able to observe the beauty of his home and especially to hunt animals in the forest. His dark eyes looked like the night and he wore the same clothes as always.