Silver Throne

Silver Throne
Evan Silverash



In a beautifully decorated courtyard a boy stood looking at the starry sky with a curious look and curiosity.


He was Evan Silverash, the young master of the Archduke Silverash family, one of the noble families in the Azeroth empire.


Evan is the second young master of the Silverash family, his father Ryan Silverash the current head of the family has two wives and two sons.


The first son was Ernest Silverash, twelve, born to first wife Cecil Marley who was a descendant of the Baron Marley family.


Although the Baron was the lowest rank of nobility, it was nevertheless still the nobility recognized by the Azeroth empire.


While Evan who was born from his second wife, Rossaline, a daughter of a merchant is very far when compared to his brother in terms of background.


Evan is only eight years old, has smooth but dignified facial features, sapphire blue eyes like jewels,beautiful silver hair and height of about 1.4 m which is fairly average among the nobility plus noble education from an early age gives a calm character and a pretty good first impression to most people about themselves.


tok...


Evan who was looking at the starry sky was suddenly interrupted by the sound of knocking on the door which was continued with a delicate and respectful voice from a servant.


"Young master, second mistress calls you to the dining hall for dinner."


"... Tell mom I'll be here soon. "


"Good young master"


After getting an answer from Evan the servant replied respectfully and then left quietly leaving only the sound of footsteps getting further away.


After the waiter's departure Evan picked up his pocket watch and seeing the time just a few minutes before dinner he hurriedly started tidying himself up and went towards the family dining room.


No wonder his mother told the waiter to remind him, the Silverash family castle is so vast, it takes several hundred maids to clean it every day, if he did not hurry he would be late for dinner and would be lectured a few hours on nobleman etiquette by his father.


After passing through several corridors Evan finally arrived in front of a large door guarded by two servants.


As Evan approached the servants soon realized that it was the second young master, they immediately bowed and opened a large door to let him in.


A moment after passing through the door Evan noticed some people sitting at the dining table were staring at him.


The person who was in the middle position was a long silver-haired handsome young man with a graceful and dignified demeanor, one could at a glance tell that he was a high-ranking noble.


This person was Ryan Silverash, the current head of the Silverash family and the father of Evan.


Don't be fooled by his youth-like appearance, he's actually 34 years old, his twenties-like appearance is because he's a very strong knight, the stronger the knights the slower they age, the more they process energy called aura.


Aura is the energy that knights use to increase their strength which has a destructive effect on the enemy but is beneficial to the user's body, a knight can use his aura to strengthen his body to beyond what an ordinary human body can achieve.


The weakest knight can match 10 single-handedly trained warriors, while a high-level knight is rumored to be able to fight an elite combat Division led by an experienced general alone, it is conceivable just how terrifying those high-level knights were, as it was, it was no wonder that knights were highly respected and feared in this world.


Sitting to the right of Ryan is the Silverash family's first mistress, Cecil Marley.


Cecil is a beautiful young woman with maroon hair and golden eyes, she is 29 years old with a luxurious and glamorous appearance, and, the way he sat and dressed showed he had gone through noble education when he was young.


Sitting next to him was a handsome silver-haired boy who looked bored, he was Ernest Silverash, the first young master of the Silverash family, his facial features resembled his father with golden eyes like his mother's, he's twelve this year.


The last person was a very beautiful young woman who had an age similar to Cecil, she had long black hair and beautiful almond eyes, as she looked at Evan walking over, who was walking over, a beautiful smile bloomed in her lips.


She is the second mistress of the Silverash Rossaline family and the mother of Evan.


Under the gaze of four Evan casually walked towards the empty seat next to his mother, just before he was about to sit down he bowed slightly forward and showed the formal noble greetings to every member of his family.


" Greetings father, greetings mother, greetings Mother first, greetings brother "


Every member of the family smiled looking at her graceful and charming demeanor, plus her cute and adorable face, she was like a little angel coming out of a painting.


" Sit down."


"Good, dad"


After getting his father's approval Evan then sat down and looked at the dining table full of fancy food.


Every dish served at the table is a food cooked using high quality ingredients so as to guarantee the taste and freshness of the food, in addition, it is also cooked by professional chefs to maximize nutritional value and lament the tastes of everyone, even ordinary nobles will not be as wasteful as this just for dinner.


Only a family like Silverash has a long legacy of being able to eat such a sumptuous meal every day.


" You're late."


As Evan was thinking what he was going to eat this evening an unpleasant voice rattled his mind, it was his older brother Ernest Silverash.


"Hehe... Do you think an apology is enough?"


"What does my brother want for your little brother's apology?"


"What about training with me tomorrow ?"


"..."


For a moment everyone suddenly looked at Ernest in bewilderment for a while, but suddenly the eyes of the old men shone very brightly, and, after smiling silently to Ernest they immediately turned their gaze to Evan simultaneously


"..."


[Why are you looking at me with that kind of look]


Evan silently said in his mind


"Right, what level did you achieve in your training during this half month Evan? "


Ryan's question made Evan pause for a moment before replying.


"Hm.... I was able to feel the aura around me quite clearly a week ago and managed to guide the aura through my body through breathing techniques 2 days ago, I should now be at the stage of strengthening my body with aura ?"


"w-what's the matter, why are you guys looking at me like that ? "


Evan stammered seeing the four of them glaring at him sharply


"How long did you train in one day?"


"What are you talking about dad, of course I practice 3 hours a day, 1 hour of physical exercise, 1 hour of sword training and 1 hour of breathing exercises"


"Is that so ?"


"Of course, why should I lie to you ?"


Evan's hand trembled for a moment as Ryan asked the question, but he still answered it easily as if it was the truth, but he was doomed to be unlucky today.


If there is a question 'Who in the world knows you best?' the answer is of course 'Your mother', this is especially true for this pair of mothers and children.


Sure enough just after hearing Evan's reply, Ryan turned to look at his second wife Rossaline, and Rossaline did not disappoint her title as Evan's Lie Detector, she said without hesitation...


"He lied ! "


"Mom what are you saying, where exactly am I lying?"


"All the words you said before and now are lies"


"Mom how can you accuse your child of being like-"


"Shut up and tell me the truth !"


"Mom I'm not boo-"


"Keep talking like that and you'll never see those books when you get back to your room !"


After hearing his mother say Evan's face became ugly, he tried to argue but it was useless at all, finally he tried to compromise.


"Sigh. Mom knows me best, I only practice two hours a day, 30 minutes of physical exercise, 30 minutes of exercise-"


"Hoho. It seems like you really don't want to see your books anymore, Kalea come here "


A few moments later a servant approached


"You called the madam ?"


" Go to Evan's room and clean-up"


"Wait!, well Mom I give up, I only practice 1 hour a day 15 minutes of physical and sword training and 30 minutes in breathing, please don't waste my collection books "


Evan pleaded with a pitiful face while Rossaline looked at him with a smile.


"At least you're honest this time "