A week before Eren's scheduled departure from the capital city.
Midnight. Eren's villa.
Eren sat in his chamber, surrounded by various scrolls and documents.
He had worked non-stop for five days straight to complete the formalities related to the kingdom's contracts. He also started laying the groundwork for his guild so that it functions like a well-oiled machine in his absence.
His emerald-green eyes scanned each page carefully as he made notes and added his inputs to the alerts and notifications that kept flooding in. He was the leader of the White Raven Guild, and there was never a dull moment regarding guild-related affairs.
As he worked, his spectral screen buzzed with incoming messages. Eren paused to respond to Agatha, one of his most trusted people. With simple prompts on the spectral screen, they discussed the latest updates on the kingdom's internal and external security missions.
