Duke Havel's townhouse, guest room. A large bed carved from luxurious marble and furniture delicately crafted from gold. Paintings and sculptures placed in just the right spots. The guest room where Riel was staying was meant to treat distinguished guests…
Continue Reading“The Third Monster War? You saw it with your precognitive magic?” Charles's eyes widened. “Yes. After the summer snow fell, a war broke out throughout the northern region.” Iana nodded with a determined expression. “⋯⋯.” Charles was silent for a moment. …
Continue ReadingA short while later, the trade wagon train led by Iana arrived at the outer castle. She stood beside Charles, watching the trade wagons pass through, lost in thought. "The summer snow was an ominous sign. Announcing that terrible event..." It was a…
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