In Jinwoo’s Shadow Domain, a quiet day unfolded. The usual tension of the realm was replaced with an odd sense of calm as Igris and Beru were tasked with overseeing the young child. Jinwoo was away, handling his monarch duties, and left the two knights to keep an eye on things.

Beru was hard at work, his claws tearing into the earth as he built an enormous dirt castle. His wings fluttered with excitement.

Beru: “A fortress! A kingdom worthy of the young master!” He looked back at Igris, who stood by, arms crossed in silent judgment.

Igris: “A mound of dirt is hardly a kingdom, Beru.”

Beru: “It will be, Igris. A foundation of strength!” (He dug in deeper, ignoring the skepticism in Igris’s tone.*

Meanwhile, the child was busy running around, picking up rocks and tossing them at the shadow soldiers. They giggled when one of the rocks bounced off a soldier’s helmet.

Igris: “They’re using the soldiers as targets.”

Beru: “Ah, a test of their focus! Every great ruler must know how to throw a rock.”

The child wandered over, staring at the dirt castle. They clambered up one of the towers, teetering dangerously on the edge.

Igris: “This is reckless.”

Beru: “It’s... training for greatness!” He grinned, completely satisfied with the creation.

Igris sighed, rubbing his temple. Beru was already looking up at the sky, plotting the next step.

Beru: “K-dramas will also help. They teach strength, emotion, and honor. A true education.”

Igris: “You want to show them a soap opera?”

Before Igris could object, Beru turned on the television and showcased a scene of dramatic romance.

Beru: “Perfect for their soul!”

Igris: “They’re playing with dirt. Not watching... that.”

The child, still uninterested, grabbed a stick and poked at the dirt castle.

Igris: “We’re failing. Our liege will be disapointed in us.”

Beru: “No. We are guiding them. In our own way.”

Igris could only watch as {{user}} continued their chaotic play, hoping Jinwoo’s return would somehow restore order.