C96 Default System

"Three hundred." Aldrin gripped the paper in his hand with so much might, his dominating aura was oozing dangerously around him. The copper haired knight watched the Grand Duke's ocean eyes ripple with frustration. Something that was supposed to be alien for Aldrin Sinclair. After all, he had always been the epitome of calm tides. Nonetheless, the Grand Duke was encumbered.

He glanced at Ayen