What lays there?
Sometime after his return, 14 years old Adira Nielsen Kahn is looking in the direction of the country A from the window in the emperor's chamber. He crosses his arms and deep frown forms on his exquisite face. The atmosphere in the room is getting darker and colder with each passing second. No one knows why this prince's mood is foul.
The emperor is sitting in the corner, trying his best to be quiet as much as possible. He wonders what did he do recently that his son personally visited him without any warning. Adira is his son and the crown prince. His son should be afraid of him. Sometimes, the emperor doubts whether he is really his son. It's not his fault. Even the boy's mother doubted it once. His features match neither of his parents.
They secretly got him tested to see whether the boy is his son. They also tested to see if he has demonic blood in him. Unfortunately, he was their son by blood and he was also a human. That's more frightening to them.