Chapter 70: Milana
The prominent kingdom of Milana. Known as the place of birth of power and glory. Despite being not part of the 3 main kingdoms of all humanity. The kingdom of Milana still boasted influence over all other human nations. The place where the long line of former heroes of humanity came from and as of these days still known as the land of heroes.
On one of the roads of the capital of Milana, a certain group of carriages was on their way towards the castle of Milana. At the very center of the formation, inside a black carriage with gold lining on every edge as an apparent indication of the prominence of the person riding inside, pulled by 5 white horses, each with such beauty standing out from the crowd of the horses of the carriages currently journeying with it.
The person inside looked outside with such a stoic expression on his green eyes. His eyes were watching the road, but his mind was wandering elsewhere. Wearing a black thick long sleeve under his red cape with white fur around his neck and black slacks and shoes. As the sunlight shined through the window, his beautiful red hair illuminated. Despite his age, the elegance in his image was still apparent, with such magnificence that seemed like it would never fade away. The current king of the kingdom of Inizio, King Tirion Inizio.
After a few minutes of silence, the person wearing full body armor sitting in front of King Tirion finally spoke using such a baritone voice. "We are here, Your Majesty." As he moved, his jet black wavy hair swayed while his face was expressing a gentle smile.nove(l)bi(n.)com
The army commander of the prominent kingdom of Inizio, Commander Alain.
The glorious person Commander Alain was talking to turned his gaze to him and nodded as he brushed up his bright red hair. "I see."
As the door opened, he walked outside and walked with such grace in his every movement. His face was expressing superiority and gentleness at the same time.
The carriages parked inside a huge garden filled with colorful flowers and tall decorated-shaped grasses. In front of a massive gray infrastructure with 3 peaks with blue roofs that could reach the sky.
"The castle of the kingdom of Milana. The very image of its former glory before the holy land of Amarantha took its reputation as the land of glorious heroes. What are you planning to do now to earn back your taken glory?" King Tirion murmured as he looked up at the massive infrastructure.
Each of the 5 walls of the room had a huge portrait of the former heroes of humanity who were from the kingdom of Milana. The source of pride of the kingdom.
King Tirion looked around but his eyes dwelled on the people sitting at the center of the room.
Already sitting at the circular table were 11 people, just like him, they were the current kings of their own kingdoms gathered together for this conference.
Upon seeing his arrival, none of them spoke and just silently stared at each other.
"I will stay here, your Majesty." Commander Alain said as he stood up in front of the wooden double door.
King Tirion nodded in response as he walked towards the table and sat on one of the wooden chairs beside the massive white stone table.
He shifted his gaze towards the person sitting alone at the innermost part of the table.
"What is this all about, King Alonzo?" King Tirion asked with such authority in his voice.
The person he was talking to just unleashed a gentle chuckle and put his hands on the table. Standing behind him was Commander Einar, just observing all of the participants of the meeting. "Worry not, you will know it soon, Tirion."
The current king of the kingdom of Milana, King Alonzo Milana.