Nameless

A place far away from Livia, a house that oversaw a field of flowers, sat a young man while drinking his tea. A butler walked up to him slowly, pulling a chair before sitting down. The young man turned to him with a smile, and the butler started his report.

"Runera managed to breach the outer walls," sighed the man. "There is no going back from this now. A civil war has started between two inhuman opponents. So what do you want to do, Master Avadil?"

"I would have never expected a civil war to start because of the Seika. His disappearance truly shook this kingdom more than his presence," Avadil picked up a plate of cake. "I don't need to do anything, as I managed to leave from Livia in time."

"However, is this not the best time to take the throne?" pondered his butler aloud. Avadil was about to eat the cake when he heard this, and it made him pause.