4 Chapter 1 part 3 (see our female lead from far far away)

Three days later, Silban decided to take a walk in Ryutai to avoid regrets. He stuffed himself with Alessum fruit, falessiryta, and other delicatessens. While he ate quietly on the main avenue with Palére, he felt the mark itch. He looked towards the sky and saw her, the one born for him, she was spying on him in dreamlike form or perhaps not. The prince decided to go to the small streets in case of an event a little too showy of the brand. Palére felt that he should not leave him outside his field of vision. He followed him and saw him take his semi-dragon form, clearer than usual but also more intimidating. Which is why he did not disobey his injunction when he asked for oxylith grass... Palére, a doctor and apothecary assigned to the castle, suspected that the Prince's mark must have hurt him.

In the meantime, he always had something to look after the Prince with, so he pretended to walk away. The Prince looked at the sky with an expression of immense pain, as he took off his scarf and whispered a spell of appeasement. Palére came back right at that moment the mark of the Prince clearly visible. Silban startled and then smiled, the dice are thrown.

He sought to escape or rather pretended...

Palére saw his friend running in the opposite direction to his own, so he cast a spell of knocking out because knowing his friend he did not want to see the happy expressions and full craze due to the appearance of his brand hence this comedy. The wait-and-see for the while applied the oxylith lotion to the Prince's incandescent mark. And he hailed a passerby to help him transport him.

At the palace, the news circulates quickly. The fact that the mark of the prince appeared without the presence of a young girl and reacted so strongly could say only one thing, his other half was in another dimension.

Ancient magic had to be used. Preparations were well underway when Silban awoke and sounded in bed and felt it again, with the dreamlike presence, he cast a random stalking spell. A location then appeared in his mind, a clean room with a view of an iron tower that flashed. On the bed, a young girl sleeps with a bright dragon holding an invisible thing on her neck. The prince was stunned by the power sealed in their respective marks. He asked in one breath what dimension it was.