Inside the capital of Ru kingdom, within the castle of the Royal Family, a young man was checking his invention for one last time before testing it in a yard. After checking that everything was fine, he activated his invention. His invention floated for a moment, then suddenly stopped and crashed to the ground.
Clang! Metal parts are scattered on the ground. The young man was sad. It failed again, and he even ran out of money. He needed to wait for his next allowance. He sighed. He was envious of the runesmiths in Baynard. Quirky inventions could receive funds and even earn money from patents if they were used by a company. Suddenly, loud laughter was heard by him.
"Hahaha Pascal, you useless waste! Why do you keep wasting your time and money on these useless things?!!" A man wearing a luxurious dress with a royal family crest approached Pascal and went near the scattered metals and other materials on the ground. He lifted his foot and stomped the materials on the ground.
