Sword of Autumn Wind

In a world hanging by a thread, where fragile order crumbles under the weight of arrogance, an empire's ambition reignites the catastrophes of a forgotten age. 
Ancient souls, long slumbering, awaken to a realm haunted by echoes of castles and towers, consumed by lust, betrayal, and bloodshed. 
Amid the chaos, mysterious cards—relics of a bygone era—stir with untold power, weaving the threads of magic and fate. 
As the past and present collide, an inevitable doom looms on the horizon, drawing ever closer with each passing moment!

Knights and Magic Wand

"Except for the ring on his finger that symbolized his identity, there were no other decorations on his person."


"A black leather coat with stand-up collar, fastened by a simple brass buckle and a wide belt, accentuated the tall figure of its wearer, making him seem slim and fit."


"Black hair, black eyes, black suit, black boots."


"Apart from his skin, the only impression Ines had of this person was a seamless dark silhouette."


"Yet the clear and handsome lines of his face, with a young and vibrant expression, mitigated the solemnity conveyed by his clothes, and his peaceful and amiable temperament did not make one feel the severity and aloofness his attire might suggest."


"At first glance, such a dashing knight in black seemed far removed from the 'lecherous' impression Agatha had given."


"'Your Highness, since the day he entered the city to the ceremony banquet, his gaze has been fixed on you without stray,' Agatha quietly reminded, following closely behind her lord."


Chapter 173 Princess Ines