Read The Life Of Three :: The poet whose words are sharper than the sharpest of blades...

Two weeks prior to the party...

Viorel and his master arrived at the mansion he owned in the capital, Viorel finding it to stuffy left to go explore the streets of the capital city of Alcraya, Somore.

"hey mister?" he felt a tug on his emerald green cape, "do you have any food?"

"He flinched hard when he heard the question, he took a second before replying to the small boy who asked the question, "I have enouggh food for you all, so why dont you come out?'

Slowly, one by one the children hiding from behind barrels and boxes came out and looked at him shyly. Viorel kneeled down and waved his hand castinbg a small spell summoning a large amount of bread enough for all the children.

"now would you lik eto hear a song while you eat?" he asked them gently and they noded their small heads.

He pulled out his lyre and began to sing.

(soldier, poet, king by the oh hellos)

~There will come a soldier

Who carries a mighty sword

He will tear your city down

Oh lei, oh lai, oh, Lord

Oh lei, oh lai, oh lei, oh, Lord

He will tear your city down

Oh lei, oh lai, oh lei, oh, Lord

There will come a poet

Whose weapon is His word

He will slay you with His tongue

Oh lei, oh lai, oh, Lord

Oh lei, oh lai, oh lei, oh, Lord

He will slay you with His tongue

Oh lei, oh lai, oh, Lord

There will come a ruler

Whose brow is laid in thorn

Smeared with oil like David's boy

Oh lei, oh lai, oh, Lord

Oh lei, oh lai, oh lei, oh, Lord

Smeared with oil like David's boy

Oh lei, oh lai, oh, Lord

Oh lei, oh lai, oh lei, oh, Lord

He will tear your city down, oh lei, oh lai

Ohh

Oh lei, oh lai, oh lei, oh lai, oh

Oh lei, oh lai, oh lei, oh lai

Oh lei, oh lai, oh lei, oh lai, oh~

People walking by the streets noticed his singing and flocked around the small children who ate and listened to him sing. More people came and danced along to his music and when he ended they shouted 'Encore!' and he played once more. The nobles enjoyed his music and couldn't care less that their children where dancing and playing around with the children from the streets, because they themselves were enjoying the beautiful music brought by Viorel.

once he finished his piece everyone clapped but with a gust of wind he disspared from the spot.

Euclid Larange was no reregular person. He graduated from the royal academy at at 15, 3 years younger than the average person at the academy and excelled at magic and its theory, he is one of the strongest mages in the black tower. Becausse of that Larange gets a lot of attention, and he absolutly despises human interaction, and very much perfered studying in the tower. So when the emperor quite litterally forced him to go take a walk outside that fatefull day 13 years ago, he was probally the most moody person on the street.

Consedering he was being very moody, no one came close to him, his aura was so negaitive. But viorel having a keen eye noticed that Euclid must be some important person considering his clothes, so like any child, he was fascinated and questioned the man.

After bugging the man for a while, Euclid finnaly looked at Viorel dead in the eye and noticed a spark. His eyes were filled with mana and with curiosity. Now many noble's in society only learned because they had a goal like take overtheir family's land and such, they never learned for the sheer knowledge. but Euclid being the powerful magician he is can tell with a glance as to what kind of persona a person has, but viorel? Viorel was filled to the top with only curiosity of the world.

Thus Euclid Larange proposed a deal with a child, and Viorel agreed.

WIthin secoonds Viorel had reached the courtyard of the mansion.

"So it seems you've caused a scene?" His master said expressionless as he took another sip from his tea.

"Hehe?" VIorel said nervously.

"*sigh* it no longer matters, they do not know who you are and that is fine."

Viorel pouted as he looked up to the sky.