The following day, Lucas found himself nursing the residual soreness from his intensive training session the day before. However, he resolved to endure the discomfort and managed to push himself through. Expectant and determined, he anticipated the impending history lesson with the arrival of a new teacher. He took his place in the library, eagerly awaiting the chance to further his studies and possibly uncover his family's history.A sharp knock at the door signaled the arrival of his new teacher. A stern-looking woman with glasses entered, her demeanor serious and focused. She introduced herself as Martha, the history teacher, and promptly laid down her expectations."I'm Martha, your history teacher," she announced. "Here are a few simple rules for my class. First, I expect you to listen attentively. Second, please save unrelated questions for after we've concluded a discussion. Lastly, your position within the empire holds no sway in this classroom; I will treat you like any other
As the lesson continued, Lucas listened attentively, knowing that he could start working on his plan. He already had an idea about the royal family and who he should be cautious of. Everything was beginning to make sense. Apparently, the emperor wanted him to compete with his legal son, Addison. But why? That was the question Lucas couldn't answer at the moment."Next, let's talk about the foundation of the kingdom," Martha said. "In the empire, we have grand duke, duke, marquis, earl, viscount, and baron.""Is the rank important?" Lucas asked."Yes, of course," Martha explained. "That means the higher rank you have, the more power and influence you hold."Lucas nodded, understanding the significance of rank in the empire."Okay, first let's talk about the grand duke," Martha continued. "In status, a grand duke traditionally ranks in order of precedence below an emperor, equal to a king, grand prince, archduke, or prince-archbishop, and above a sovereign prince or sovereign duke. In o
In the imperial palace, the air was filled with a sense of anticipation and buzzed with activity as the servants hurried to prepare for the visit of the grand duke of Brosethorn. The grand duke's impending arrival had set the palace into a flurry of activity, with everyone making sure that every detail was perfect for his short visit. The grand duke was no ordinary guest; he was also the father of the empress, and this visit was an important opportunity for the family to come together.Inside the grand hall, the emperor himself was preparing for the momentous occasion. It had been years since he had last seen the grand duke, and as he readied himself, he couldn't help but reflect on how much everything had changed. Leonel Brosethorn, as the grand duke was known, was once an ally. But as time passed and circumstances shifted, their relationship had become strained."Is everything okay, Your Majesty?" a concerned aide asked as he entered the room."Yes, everything is going smoothly," th
After the sumptuous meal in the grand hall, the emperor excused himself to attend to other matters. Meanwhile, the empress and the Grand Duke of Brosethorn made their way to the empress's chamber for a private conversation. Prince Addison, feeling the weight of the evening's events, decided to retire to his own chambers for some peace and quiet.As the empress and the Grand Duke settled into the comfortable chairs in the lavishly decorated chamber, the tension in the room was palpable. The Grand Duke of Brosethorn, a man of power and influence, spoke first, his voice laced with frustration. "How dare he challenge me like this?" he exclaimed, his brow furrowed in anger.Regina, the empress, poured her father a cup of steaming tea and took a seat across from him. She spoke calmly, her voice tinged with understanding. "I have been telling you, father, that Felipe has changed. He is not the man he once was," she said, handing him the tea.The Grand Duke of Brosethorn took a sip of the t
The next day, Addison was feeling excited and a bit nervous about the upcoming spar with his grandfather. The old man had been the one to teach him the ways of combat when he was just a six years old, but then he had suddenly left the capital without any explanation, leaving Addison to train on his own.As Addison got ready for the spar, he couldn't help but feel a mix of emotions. He missed his grandfather and was eager to show him how much he had improved since they last trained together. His aid, a loyal servant who had been by his side for years, was there to help him prepare."Is everything okay?" Addison asked his aid, a hint of worry in his voice."Yes, your highness," the aid replied with a reassuring smile. "But after your spar with the grand duke, we need to attend the meeting with the sons of other nobles, and then you have your classes to attend."Addison let out a small sigh. "Why is my schedule always so packed?" he muttered to himself as he adjusted his training gear. B
As Lucas' classes progressed each new day, the improvement in his swordsmanship became more evident to everyone, especially to his mentor, Alfred. Even Alfred was amazed at how quickly Lucas was advancing, reaching a level where he could soon challenge Alfred himself in a real sword fight."Lucas, have you been training on your own?" Alfred inquired, watching Lucas as he performed his daily exercises on the training grounds."Every day, I make sure to do some stretching and running," Lucas replied, catching his breath after a round of running. It had been two weeks since he started his classes and training, and he could already feel his body becoming more agile and nimble than before."I can see the dedication in your training," Alfred remarked, his eyes fixed on Lucas. "Would you like to spar with me today?"Lucas, thrilled and a bit nervous at the thought of testing his newfound skills, eagerly agreed to Alfred's proposal. It had only been two weeks since he started learning the art
Days passed quickly, and a month had already gone by since Lucas and his mother were kidnapped. Lucas had been studying diligently, and his swordsmanship had shown significant improvement. He could now spar with Alfred using a real sword. Additionally, he had been learning various military strategies, the history of Evreux, and different languages spoken in the empire. As Lucas rested on his bed, a knight suddenly barged into his room."Someone is waiting for you," the knight said, looking at Lucas. This was the first time Lucas had encountered this particular knight, as he was very familiar with the knights living in the castle."Who?" Lucas asked, but the knight remained silent and turned his back to him, signaling for Lucas to follow.As Lucas followed him, he realized they were headed outside the castle. This was only the second time he had been outside since he was not allowed to leave. In the distance, he saw a carriage from the imperial family, but he was certain it wasn't the
Escaping from the imperial knight was really hard for Lucas but then he found a cave near the border and stayed there for a few nights. One night, he felt a strong, strange power rushing through his body, making him feel a lot of pain. Although he wanted to give up, Lucas managed to endure the pain for a few minutes before finally falling asleep.The next morning, he woke up to find himself transformed into an animal. It was hard for him to believe that he wasn't in his human form anymore. Instead, he was now an animal with paws. Letting out a loud growl, he wondered, "Am I a werewolf?" The memory of his mother's words about a "silver werewolf" crossed his mind.The realization hit him hard - he had indeed transformed into a silver werewolf. Lucas had always thought his mom was joking when she told him he was a werewolf as a kid. Now, facing the truth, he found a bit of comfort in knowing that, for now, the Grand Duke of Brosethorn and the Empress wouldn't be able to find him.Trying t