A giant, magnificent carriage pulled by two elegant black horses halted its motion in front of the golden entrance gate of the royal castle. Holding his dignified elegance, Xanthus calmly walked out of the gate towards the carriage when they opened wider. As soon as he reached close, the coachman hopped down and slide open the door of the carriage.
A tall, muscular, middle-aged man with a broad physique and groomed in royal lavish attire walked down first. He had sly smug on his handsome bearded face, as well his dark black hairs were styled above his forehead. Flaunting the long black silk embroidered cape on air, clipped on his shoulder, he moved sturdily towards Xanthus.
As soon as they laid gaze on each other, a cold small smile etched on his crimson lips as Xanthus slightly tilted his head before addressing his greet, "I cordially welcome you to our castle, Alpha Raven."
