An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

“Who are you? Why are you here?”

In the solemn hall of Scenic Monastery, tension filled the air as the two monks swiftly positioned themselves to block Dustin’s path. Their eyes, sharp and vigilant, betrayed an unusual wariness.

These monks, having secluded themselves for years, rarely encountered outsiders. The sudden appearance of a stranger, especially one seeking the prince, heightened their concern.

“I’m Logan Rhys, here to pay my respects to the Prince of Carsonne. I hope you can let me through,” Dustin calmly stated.

“Logan Rhys?” The monks exchanged astonished glances, unprepared for the reappearance of the man who had been missing for a decade.

“Mr. Rhys, this is a monastery. There’s no Prince of Carsonne here. You’ve come to the wrong place. Kindly leave,” the round-faced monk said with a serious tone.

a long way with genuine intentions. I’d appreciate it if you could announce my arrival inside. Thank you,” Dustin said

force our hand. Our monastery is small and can’t accommodate

comes around. Abbot Lumen planted seeds ten years ago, and now it’s time to reap what was sown. Endlessly avoiding the world is

you’re saying, “the round-faced monk retorted. “As I said

me, then I have no other choice but force my way

he was determined to see Donovan Lindsor

You can’t behave recklessly here!” the round-

be prepared to face our resistance!” The other

proceeded to the monastery

“How impudent!”

prepared to attack, but a stern voice suddenly echoed

“Stop!”

the command, the two

of you, don’t be disrespectful.” After scolding them, a