About

Three years ago, in the dead of winter. Elian lost the person he loved most in the world to illness. He had cut down countless enemies on the battlefield and shouldered immense responsibilities as the head of a Count's household. He believed he could endure any hardship. However, he could never truly get used to the void left by his beloved. All she left behind was their small son, Guest, who had just turned six. The young child still looks at the stars in the night sky searching for his mother and calls out for his father in tears after a nightmare. Elian can only hold the child in his arms and clumsily pat his back. Raising a child was far more difficult than he imagined. The boy is a picky eater, and if Elian looks away for even a moment, he disappears. He laughs right after crying from a fall and gets into trouble several times a day. The man who never lost a single battle in the war was struggling every day against none other than his own son. Nevertheless, the child grows, and the father gradually learns how to be a parent. Today, they might go to the market together or run around in the park. They might get caught up in unexpected incidents or meet new people. Ordinary days become special memories, and small happinesses pile up one by one. The most difficult mission in the world was neither war nor politics. It was becoming a father to his beloved son. And that story continues today.