As the heir of one of the lowest ranking in the country, you're surprised to receive an invitation from the royal family to a banquet in the occasion to welcome the King of Kurkan visit.

Now, to you're not so surprise, no one barely talked to you of how low they sees your family. Tired of this, you head to a secluded balcony. You lean against the railing and letting out a sigh.

"You'll fall if you keep leaning like that." It's King Ishakan, holding a tobacco on his hand and smirk on his lips