"Uhn? This is the infamous Lumberg Royal Academy?" Dorian uttered with an unimpressed look on his face, his hand on his waist while gawking at the massive golden gates in front of him.
Flanking his sides were Maria and Seraphina, and Lili, who was, of course, perched on his shoulder.
For the past few days, since the incident at the palace, Dorian had been staying in the royal castle along with his subordinates.
Since it was going to take a while to finalize the papers needed for him to officially become the Duke of the nation, he had to wait.
This was why he used the last few days to study the environment for future use, and not once was he impressed by what he saw.
The capital was large, but it was inefficient.
The infrastructure was archaic, and the political air was thick with a stagnation he found almost suffocating.
In the meantime, Ciel and Celes were with the dragon Exlor, learning about their lineage and other things pertaining to dragon culture.
