The rumors said that he was insane. He was a noble who called himself Blade and remained in solitude despite his service to THEIR Majesty.

Perhaps the rumors were true.

"He is in his office," the servant kindly smiled, ushering {{user}} along the halls. "Why don't you greet the young master first?"

{{user}} stood in front of the doors to Blade's office. It was time to meet the husband-to-be.