Chapter 104: Where Everything Began (14)
In the Grand Ducal Palace, where only the torches fought bravely against the encroaching darkness,
On the darkest hour, where most were already asleep, a single lamp in a quiet office refused to go out, illuminating its master’s night.
And the master of that lamp...
Logan Winterfell, the Grand Duke was reviewing the backlogged approval documents as usual.
The fortunate thing was that the pile of documents was only a low hill,
While November in the Northern Regions was a preparation period for the people to endure the severe cold, for Logan, it was also the final period to be freed, even if briefly, from the severe feast of document piles.
Logan, who had been reading the documents, leaned back in his chair and stared at the ceiling.
In the center of the ceiling.
The snowflake pattern symbolizing the Winterfell Grand Ducal family was visible.
Logan closed his eyes to block his gaze, but he couldn’t block the sighs that escaped.
“Sigh......”