Morning comes. The royal atmosphere is back to normal. The servants do their job. All the residents of the palace returned to their respective activities.
In a large room on the second floor of the palace building, a young man in a white robe was busy with many folders piled up on his desk. He seemed to be signing some folders on this sunny morning.
The room is very spacious—whitewashed and brown marble floors. In the room, there are also two large cupboards containing many documents. At the same time, the walls of the room are painted with the country's territory from east to west. He loves his job.
"Enter!"
Suddenly there was a knock on the door from outside. The young man named Cloud then invited someone in who knocked on his door.
"Older brother."
"Rain, you're back?"
His brother came—wearing a royal red robe with an almost perfect posture. His face looks radiant this morning.
"You look busy."