Pawn

Haven Ridge was surrounded by imposing sky-piercing tall mountains. Atop the mountains facing the eastern sky, a fiery yellow slanting raise of the sun swiftly emerge from the sky.

The humidity of the atmosphere is unusually higher than yesterday's.

Morning is considered a new hope for a new day for many but not for the Chancellor from Ylem Empire who scoffed at the maid serving food for their breakfast.

"Why does this drink is cold? You are supposed to give us hot coffee or tea!"

The maid jolted and immediately lower her head as she repeatedly apologize.

But her sincerity didn't reach the cold and prideful Chancellor and belittled the poor made.

The latter didn't have the choice but to grovel in the hope of pacifying the fuming anger of the Chancellor.

The Chancellor took out the glass filled with a cold beverage and throw it toward the maid.

The maid didn't realize the glass was flying toward her since she was groveling.