Mirai Padparadscha

[1 week ago]

"Mirai!"

A middle-aged woman tried her best to chase a red-haired young man. "Mirai, stop!"

But the young man didn't hear or care about his mother as he continued walking away. He ignored her shouts. His hair was messy with sand, but it was still beautiful like an angel had landed on earth in human form.

The young man wore simple black pants, leather boots, and a white scarf covering his chest.

This castle was far from empty; soldiers and servants went about their daily tasks. Then, finally, he stopped at the base of the stairs leading up to the main hall, where his mother caught up to him.

"Where are you going, Mirai?! What are you going to do?!" the middle-aged woman shouted.

The young man turned around slowly. "Stop yelling."

His mother's mouth opened wide in shock, but he didn't even notice. "You're my child! You will listen to me!"