It didn't take more than thirty seconds for Luka to spot the scene he had been expecting.
Just ahead, three nobles—looking every bit like the cliché spoiled brats—had surrounded a young man.
Arthur.
The main character of the game.
He stood tall, his lean frame wrapped in countryside attire.
His short blue hair fell in soft bangs over his forehead, and his deep blue eyes held the calm vastness of the ocean.
A small silver cross earring dangled from his right ear, glinting under the sunlight.
Yet, despite the situation he was in, a giant smile remained on his undeniably handsome face.
Luka halted his steps, choosing to observe from a distance as a small crowd began to gather.
"Do you know who I am!?" The noble leading the charge barked, arms crossed over his chest.
Arthur parted his lips to respond, but before he could get a word out—
"Speak up, commoner!" snapped another noble.
