Legacy of the Dark Sage
When Kyran turned 18, his life turned upside down. The Royal Army raided his clan because his supposedly non-existent magic got exposed. On that fateful night, he was the only one who escaped. Up to the present, the status of his clan was unknown. A magic inheritance that became a curse, Kyran became a fugitive. Always on the run... living in fear when the Royal Army finally captures him. At least that's what most people thought... "I'll definitely save my family. And I will make all those who made my clan suffer pay tenfold. I'll make use of this magic they so feared, and show them what real terror is...." Disclaimer: The cover image isn't mine. I'll replace it when I finished mine.
Finding Clues
Kyran chose the room opposite Cyneah's. It was the same room where he, Nolan and Zephyr had talked as well. He chose this room because it was at the far end and most of the rooms near the stairs were occupied. He also did not want to be disturbed by people going up and down the stairs.
As Kyran stood in front of the room, he glanced at the door to Cyneah's room.
Zephyr, standing behind him, saw this and immediately sighed in his heart. His master worried too much about his woman.
"She is still sleeping. You don't have to worry," Zephyr told Kyran after hearing Cyneah's even breathing inside the room.
Normal people would not be able to hear it, but Zephyr was originally a Quilin, and his sense of hearing was by default strong.