The first time he was introduced to Hassan as one of his personal guards is when he had just passed his 150 year.
"It's an honor to meet you, Your Highness Kaelion. I am Hassan, I was appointed today as your personal guard."
The man, with fiery red hair and crimson eyes, was clearly older than Kaelion.
From what he heard, Hassan had been born into a family of Red Dragon knights and had arrived here through some connection.
It had been around the time Kaelion had begun assisting his father with royal duties—an increasingly busy period.
Perhaps that was why this older man had seemed so dependable to him.
"I'll be counting on you, Hassan."
When Kaelion stepped forward to offer a handshake, Hassan stiffened in surprise and smiled awkwardly.
It was clear that he was overwhelmed by the gesture.
His sincerity and seriousness caught Hassan off guard.
And at the same time, Kaelion couldn't help but think—this guy might be interesting.
