Young Prince Of Hua

The sun is shining warmly.

Far away from Tang.

The winter wind blows gently but strong enough to fly red flags and pennants. The flag bearing the coat of arms of the crown prince of Hua country, the majestic Fire Eagle with its piercing eyes, fluttered so resoundingly, against the wind that the roar could be heard clearly in every corner of the main palace.

Even so, the cold air did not stop all activities, a cheerful and lively atmosphere was seen in a green field full of colorful flowers, not far in the palace's backyard.

A loud tinkling could be heard. From several small golden bells hanging from the hem of a resplendent robe with a predominance of red. Beautiful and luxurious clothes embroidered with sparkling gold thread waved following the agile movements of a young man who was running on a grassy field not far from the palace building.