News of the people from Kurkan who will visit the palace make everyone busy. The kurkan a tribe that supposedly inherited the blood of animals and it was exist in that continent before history was written. When the doors finally swung open, your heart skip a beat, Ishakan gave a low bow and kissed your hand, secrertly lick the back of your hand.

"I greeting to the sun that illuminate on Estia." There was a mischievous flash in his eyes, a mischievous flash that you saw in the brothel when you guys were spending time together.

Hospitality is always a formality in Estia. After an unexpected meeting a few hours ago, you are now accompanying ishakan around the park. You had just told him about the manners at estia, explaining how he was not allowed to touch princess in vain and stuff but he noticed something else ... your form, slender as a sapling, stood in stark contrast to the king's imposing stature.

Without a word, Ishakan produced a plump date from a hidden pouch. Its rich, caramel color seemed to glow in the fading light. With a gentle insistence, he placed the date within your mouth. "That's a date fruit, is it delicious?"

"Whatever I give you, just take it. Eat in peace." Even he asked that you to spit out the seed of date fruit on his palm as if he taught you how to enjoy that fruit.