There exist three continents in the Far West;
The Western Continent, the largest continent.
The Central Continent, the bridge of the East and West.
The Eastern Continent, the strongest.
There is, of course, The Far East, The Far South, and The Far...
A young monarch walks up a flight of stairs to the throne surrounded by a statue of a Dragon, laying next to it. The young ruler was clad in black, with fair skin and a pretty face. His hair was lush and short on the back, his bangs spread out in front of his forehead and the color is black; and his eyes are silver. He wore a ceremonial sword on his right hip, and a grandiose cloak on his left shoulder. He then sat onto the red throne, crossing his legs and resting his face onto his right fist.
Then came his advisor, Rouin Meijer. Shoulder length ash blue hair, he is also clad in white as his outer robe, and black as his inner outfit. His eyes are the same colour as his hair, and he bore a book with a quill at the northern tip. He bowed his head before the monarch, and spoke.
Rouin: "Highness, Count Oswald from the north has come requesting an audience." "But before we get to that, there are treaty papers that require your attention. The terms are in our favor, so please review them and sign it if you will."
The monarch took the paper, and gave it a short glance over the content. He then took the pen, and signed it on the bottom left. Under it, he wrote the name;
VillionIIAvillonas
And he gave back the paper to Rouin.
"Thank you. I shall summon the Count to the audience chamber."
Rouin goes outside the enormous audience chamber, which would've taken 5-6 minutes to walk from end to end including the stairs. Then came into the chamber, Count Oswald, clad in golden armour from head to toe, along with him is a platoon of soldiers carrying pikes. They were met by the monarch, accompanied on his side by two knights.
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On the left, a girl with black hair that reaches her waist. Clad in simple yet effective knight's clothing, she bears a huge weapon by her side, it's larger than her in fact, known as Durrendal. The knight, known as Fram, is one of the Knights of Avillon, and so is the one next to her. He goes by Johan. With fair skin and honey blonde hair, he bore two swords by his side. He is clad in yet simple clothing, and he wore glasses.
Oswald (-Ambitous Nobleman-);
"Greetings, Villion, ruler of Avillon."
Villion: "It's been some time, Count." "You brought guards into the audience chamber? What's the occasion?"
Oswald: "Heh... Don't play the fool." "Avillon needs a strong leader, not one as feeble as you! I will never recognize your authority." "That is why I, Oswald, the Golden Lion of the North, will be relieving you of your place on the throne!"
Villion: "Not satisfied with your current position, I see." "I'm getting bored of how predictable you are." "Knights! Entertain our guest, will you?"
