The Mansion

Rose looked over the window of the carriage, finding the citizen of Agios enjoying what seemed like a festival. Vendors covered the side of the street with people and their family enjoying their time.

Although Agios was a kingdom of werewolves, Rose noticed no different from the street at the town back in Essex. If she had to mention one thing was the lack of violence in Agios. The people seemed to be close, everyone knowing each other as it proven with how a child had waved their hand toward the window, greeting Lady Catherine.

When Rose shifted her eyes to the older woman, she showed her a smile in response, “Usually I would take my time to stroll around the street. Agios might have a large territory to govern but everyone here knows each other, just like a small tight knit village.”

Lord Salemn nodded, “In the past, Agios was quite terrible. It wasn’t until twenty five years ago when the new king was crowned and the people’s life quality improved.”

“A new king,” Dominic noted.

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