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.
The night after Gael reported about Gray, he with Aiden and the four royal knights had stayed at the palace to wait for the arrival of all leaders from the Combat Hall and Royal Army.
At present, the three deputies of the Royal Army were confirmed to be on their way. They would have arrived sooner if a transmission array had been in the city. Unfortunately, due to the previous emperor's suspicion of a military rebellion, he ordered the destruction of all transmission arrays within the capital connected to the ones in the Royal Army's Headquarters in the north, east, and west of the empire.