บท 613: THE CHOSEN ONE

THE MOONGLOW that enveloped Nero's entire body dimmed a little after a long while, but it's still visible to the naked eye.

It had already been an hour since the Moonglow manifested for everyone to see.

The people around him had calmed down.

And now, the banquet that was supposed to celebrate the foundation day of Royal Moon Academy had become a stage for the nobles to fight.

"It's too early for the Crown Prince to ascend the throne," Duke Arman Winchester, the leader of the Noble Faction, said firmly. "Your Royal Highness hasn't come of age yet."

For some reason that he couldn't remember, Duke Arman Winchester was hostile to him.

[I think he mentioned once about a promise that I supposedly broke. But I can't remember it. And when I asked Duke Winchester, it seems like he also couldn't remember it well. Hence, it's weird for him to hate on me this much.]