Guards could also see that there was a tall young man with silver-white hair walking beside Commander Seraphine, as if he were her equal. He had a domineering and mystical presence due to his sharp features and mysterious eyes.
He also exuded a pressure of authority, just like the commander. They had guessed that anyone walking beside Commander Seraphine would not be a pushover either.
But what could they do? That was their luck, as this was the same description they had been given for the leader of the thugs who were going to cause chaos inside the capital city when the festival took place.
That was the order they had received from the higher-ups.
But they knew it was complete gibberish. Who would dare to do something like that in the most secure city in the entire world? Security was extremely tight, especially during festival times. And monsters among humans walked in the disguise of normal people—the so-called Awakeners. The city was full of them.
