He was running through the thick, dark forest surrounded by nothing, but danger and right now he was being hunted. Rushing along the path while holding on to a delicate armament, ain’t a joke but, when it’s something you risked it all for, it’s worth it.
"Don’t let him get out of sight!” A shout echoed through, that nearly shuddered him. He was fast, but he had to take the lead, being caught by the soldiers meant nothing but trouble.
After entering a denser region of the forest, he used one of his exclusive skills. ‘Stealth’, and he vanished.
“What the hell? Where did he go! Find him!” He could see those soldiers conversing from a few branches above. Climbing that fast certainly helped him well.
Now he had to wait for them to scatter away, which they did in just a while allowing him to escape.
Entering a castle certainly proved to be a difficult task, but to him, it was just a daily routine. He walked right through the castle halls and entered a seemingly familiar room.
“Alas! finally, there’s no one on my back!” He thought, letting out a sigh of relief he entered the room but was caught off-guard as he was pinned by a girl, young and beautiful but rather stronger than him.
“Got you, Prince!”

Burning Soul 

Aeneas, we need to know what we are fighting? 


Who is this Ersa? And why did she kidnap Vivian and Vyaine!” Dimitri asked Aeneas 


You can’t walk blindly right!” Jura spoke smugly. 


She helped Aeneas sit down and relax before speaking up, “Also, how do you know Jura? You’ve met before?” Nuae asked him in a curious tone. 


“Met!” Jura let out a laugh while Aeneas hid his face, 


“After he lost his Sigil he was being chased by many beings, at a point even an Avatar chased after him. 


While venturing through the forests he bumped into me, and I took him in as my child” She hugged him and ruffled his hairs, 


“I felt sorry for his past and helped him raise his strength! 


Also, why do you think he lived this long even without an Ace Sigil?” This answered a lot about his past. 


“I wasn’t a kid back then you old Loli hag!” Aeneas replied with a pout, Jura, didn’t take it lightly. 


The heartless witch, Ersa