"Perfect!"
Caspian stared at his handsome figure in the magic mirror. He thought he looked stunning in the white raiment with little golden details. He brushed a part of his dark long hair and stood straight to tug his raiment coat one last time before he left his chamber.
Caspian could only stand and move around like this thanks to Xestrida's prior healing right after the contest, the Healers' efforts and his own rapid recovery capability. Though, he had to battle against the mental exhaustion differently, there was nothing anyone else but himself could do about that. However, he had a ball to attend this night since he was the major celebrant.
Caspian opened the door to see Gil standing at the door.
"Congratulations... My liege" Gil bowed as he said. Caspian felt for the first time
