At the border of Jennova and Alvannia, inside the thick and dense forest, there was a small cottage.
A young man of eighteen years old with platinum blonde hair and silver eyes is sitting on a bench outside of the cottage. Around the cottage there was a layer of thin white light like a curtain enveloping it.
"Your highness." A guard who is wearing all black emerged from thin air. "There are still shadow guards in the forest trying to search for us.
"Do not worry. They can't find us with my cloaking spell." The platinum blond haired bot said.
"You are getting good using your magic young prince Gladiolus." A middle aged man emerged from the cottage.
"I have been studying since I was young."
Gladiolus said. "My mother thought me well in the magic arts."
"It's a shame that your mother died prematurely." Hector said.
