Chapter 90

And the one looking down at me… is just a boy.

However I'm not fooled by his young face and lower my guard down, for this "mere boy" carries a high bearing and importance, especially when I can easily tell by looking over the guards around and the servants waiting for a command on the side that he has many others looking after him. No "mere boy" would have this luxury, especially in times like this.

This boy… is not as simple as one may think.

He is using the same layered tunic style as the monks, and yet his clothing is in another level with a white background filled with smooth golden patterns of leaves and branches, and over it another long sleeve tunic adds color by having not only gold but some red mix together, almost as if he is wearing a painted frame, beautiful enough to be put on the wall to be admired by all.

And he is using it casually like this.