As Julian's carriage glided through the streets, he couldn't shake the thrill of his secret. In a parallel carriage, Duke Alden and Duchess Regina shared a moment of quiet conversation, oblivious to the true extent of their son's power.
Alden, his brow slightly furrowed, turned to Regina.
"Have you noticed how confident Julian has become lately? It's as if he's carrying a weight of knowledge that we're not privy to," he mused, a hint of concern in his voice.
Regina, her blue eyes shimmering with maternal pride, smiled gently.
"He's growing, Alden. All young men go through phases of self-discovery. Perhaps he simply understands his path more clearly now."
Yet, deep down, she couldn't help but feel a flicker of anxiety. The pressures of their noble lineage rested heavily on Julian's shoulders, and she wondered if he was ready for the challenges that lay ahead.
Unbeknownst to them, Julian sat in his luxurious carriage, a confident smirk gracing his lips as he contemplated the upcoming gathering at the royal academy.
The thought of unveiling his sacred realm status to the world, particularly to his family, excited him. For now, he would play his cards close to his chest, savoring the surprise that awaited them all.
Regina's voice carried a blend of pride and hope as she spoke, "He is finally about to become an official mage. It's a significant step in his journey."
Her gaze drifted toward the window, watching the world pass by, filled with bustling townsfolk and vibrant market stalls. She recalled her own journey as a young mage, the trials, and triumphs that had shaped her into the woman she was today.
In this moment, he felt a deep connection to the universe, as if he were becoming one with the very fabric of magic itself. The mana not only invigorated him but also opened his mind to new possibilities, whispering secrets of power and mastery that lay just beyond his grasp.
Julian reveled in this feeling, knowing that each moment spent nurturing his abilities brought him closer to becoming a formidable force within the world of mages.
As the luxurious carriage came to a halt, Julian reluctantly opened his eyes, momentarily shaken from his tranquil state of absorption. He could still feel the remnants of mana swirling within him, enhancing his senses and sharpening his focus.
Stepping out of the carriage, he took a deep breath, feeling the vibrant energy of the royal academy envelop him.
The grand structure loomed ahead, its majestic spires reaching toward the sky, surrounded by sprawling gardens filled with blooming flowers. Students and young mages milled about, their laughter and chatter creating an atmosphere of excitement.
Julian followed closely behind his parents, Duke Alden and Duchess Regina, who walked with an air of authority, their presence commanding respect from those around them.
As they entered the academy grounds, Julian couldn't help but feel a mix of anticipation and nervousness. This was a significant day, one that would mark the beginning of his official journey as a mage
He observed his fellow students, many of whom were older and more experienced, and wondered how he would measure up against them.
With his parents by his side, he felt a sense of reassurance. The secrets he held the breakthrough to the Sacred Realm were still hidden from everyone else, a thrilling advantage he intended to use to his benefit.
He was determined to make a name for himself at the academy, all while keeping his newfound powers under wraps.