"CRASH!!! THUDH!!! WHAAMM!!"
All of a sudden, these loud turbulent sounds as if a tornado had crashed in from inside the Crown Prince's chamber winced both the royal guards standing outside the door in fear. Their facial expression turned paler as they exchanged glances with each other but couldn't utter a word.
Just when they stood confused and thought it was over, the tumultuous sound reverberated from inside once again as if fierce havoc was rising behind the doors. The sharp noise made goosebumps crawl over their body and clenching their swords, they gazed anxiously at the closed door.
"Move aside."
All of a sudden, both the guards flinched at the cold voice that summoned them from behind. Turning their gazes around, they saw Randall standing majestically in front of them.
Dressed up in his shining knight armor, he had a solemn dark expression on his fair face with a mysterious gaze rolling in his eyes towards the door.
