Everything here feels sureal the warmth and fresh air embrace me. A shilouute of woman heading to me and keep telling that I'm their king, sounds impossible right? But here I am in their kingdom. "You should train Cadmus to know your magic." monotoune voice echoed the whole place. "But... I don't have one?" she keeps calling that name, I'm Sigmund not Cadmus. "Then, are you willing to know your magic?"