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The last throne

Rohan is the young heir of a small barony with dreams of greatness. He wishes to become a great adventurer but his obligations as a noble forbid it. And finally one day he was forced to enter the imperial academy, but before he wanted to enter he was involved in an ambush that would change his entire life.

G0ldent · Fantasy
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21 Chs

The city of Noctis [3]

"That?"

'What's wrong with my clothes?'

"Why did you wear that?

Catalina grabbed my shirt and looked at me upset.

"How am I supposed to dress?"

"Like a noble fucking idiot!"

Catalina shouted angrily.

She stared at me for a few seconds in shock at her scream.

"Alright"

I said quietly.

And although he wanted to protest the insult, I understood that he only cared so much about image to strengthen the family's political power.

At a slow pace I walked to my room to change.

When I left my room my sister was waiting for me.

When I came out I noticed how she was dressed.

She was wearing an emerald green dress with a slight neckline.

She looked somewhat delicate and like a high society woman.

Although I didn't look as elegant as her I still looked like a noble.

A soft silk shirt was in contact with my skin with some of the top buttons undone, thus showing my chest slightly toned from training.

Matching my black dress pants and shoes.

And to complement it a white half cape with gold edges covering my back.

"Better?"

I doubtfully asked an impatient Catalina.

"Yes, you finally look like a nobleman"

After a brief chat we left the luxurious inn.

"Well Catalina, what time does your tea party start?"

"At 11 am we will begin our meeting"

'In half an hour? Let's go in a bit of time'

"Well we should start walking, if we don't hurry we won't make it in time"

Catalina looked at me with confusion.

"Why would we walk? With the carriage we will be there in 5 minutes"

'I forgot she was gone when she was talking to Hans'

"We can't, I gave Hans the days off until before the registration exam begins"

Catalina opened and closed her mouth multiple times in fury, but after a few attempts to try to vent her fury politely in public she closed her mouth.

"Let's just walk"

She said angrily, moving towards the tea house.

When I arrived I saw what was a two-story building with an architecture that made it look like a monument (For general ideas it is basically Victorian architecture)

'Even though I know the address and have heard of this tea house, is it really the right address?'

I looked at Catalina waiting for verbal confirmation that I had arrived.

"We're here, but before we enter I want you to listen to me, but listen to me well."

Expressed in an authoritative voice.

"Yes ma'am"

"In there we are going to see not only the daughters of the nearby baronies but one of the daughters of this county will also attend"

Surprised I opened my eyes.

"What? Which one will she attend?"

"County Anarson's third daughter, Carmina Anarson"