A gust of cold wind swept across the human palace, the sky was still dark blue where the sunlight had not yet shown itself.
The sound of fast footsteps echoed along the palace road that surrounded it, those fast footsteps came from Alex who was running around the palace, sweat poured over his entire body and the jacket he wore.
His warm breath turned into vapor in the cold air, he tried to rebuild his physical strength after only fighting for a short period of time.
His heart beat fast with every step, his skin heated up as if almost releasing steam, several times he greeted the servants who were preparing in the morning, he also sometimes crossed paths with the palace guards. They were already used to seeing Alex running around the palace in the early morning.
That day was the same as usual when he ran after several days, but something made it different, his black eyes unconsciously glanced toward the pavilion in the garden behind the palace.
