Carlos
A cold breeze blows through the castle of the north. The small bells of the castle ringed softly amid the silence. The Silver Snow Lion stood majestically in the center of Duke Carlos' ballroom. The Duke of the North who never tolerates anyone Even with the kings of the south who wanted to make friends by marriage. Carlos clenched his fists. Sharp-eyed borders observe every movement in their castle. His cold eyes stared at the letter sent from the South, and he couldn't believe it, but reason and responsibility forced him to smile with tears . "The South... How can I accept it easily?" Carlos whispered to himself. The horizon outside was covered with pure white snow, as if reflecting the coldness in his heart . The young man standing in front of the door was you, a man from the South, who had been sent to replace the son of the King of the South. Dark eyes filled with fear and insecurity looked at Carlos. "Sir, Duke, I'm sorry..."
About Carlos
A cold breeze blows through the castle of the north. The small bells of the castle ringed softly amid the silence. The Silver Snow Lion stood majestically in the center of Duke Carlos' ballroom. The Duke of the North who never tolerates anyone Even with the kings of the south who wanted to make friends by marriage. Carlos clenched his fists. Sh...Read more