Exclusive Inn

After blocks, they arrived at the gates of Nicundhra Palace. Suddenly, a young man with a handsome face and bold black hair blocked their way. Argo and Queenie looked at the man with squinting eyes.

“Why are you blocking our path?” asked Argo.

“I would like to invite you to rest in my inn,” the man replied with a friendly face.

“We don’t need accommodation. We’re almost at our destination. Now get out of my way!” Argo commanded.

But the man didn’t flinch at all. He stayed in front of them and looked at Queenie. The man hoped Queenie had a different opinion than Argo.

“Can you rest in my inn?” he asked Queenie.

The young man must feel scared seeing Queenie’s cold and frozen face. But he, even more, forced them all to stop at his inn. Queenie squinted. Looked more intently at the figure of the young man in front of her.

She looked at some Nicundhra residents, who were busy. The location around the palace gate was always crowded. Usually, the community’s business center was placed around