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.
News of what happened in Function Hall 4 spread among the leaders of the factions participating in the event.
The Conclave council members gathered in Noir's room were anxiously watching the projection showing a live feed of the match between them and the Montgomeray Family.
This sudden turn of events came as a shock to them. As far as they knew, the only ones who had open hostility against Kyran were the Lumley Family.
The Courtenay Family remained civil even with one of their Twin Belles's evident admiration for Kyran- or at least for Disciple Tyr.
On the other hand, it was the first time Kyran had anything to do with the Montgomeray, and the latter had been indifferent. At least, that was how the council members saw this.