Capital City, Camelot
Palace of the Grand Duke
Dome-shape roofs stood beyond the polished marble curtain-walls. The clear glass tops were like observatories of the renown ‘men of knowledge’ or astrologers who always gazes up to the stars. Fionn have seen the building many times but he was still fascinated by the timeless and creativity of its architectural structure.
And now, it was his first time to enter the famous palace. He was astonished that it was huge enough for each of the qualifiers to be accommodated with their own quarters.
Fionn watches from his window the other batches that arrived as night befall.
He still could not believe he passed. After everything that had happened. What had let him be qualified? 'Was it pity from Alaric?' But Ajax had made it clear to him that he
