A Stroll and A Guard

The street in the upper-class part of the city was quiet, unlike the downtown. With the recent event, there were fewer people than usual.

In this empty street, two figures were walking side by side.

The young man was staring at his front while his hands lazily supported his head from behind. With the accompany of a beautiful woman, he felt bliss as he sometimes smiled at this world he was currently living.

The young woman beside him emitted a heavenly beauty. Though she was wearing casual noble clothing, it still couldn't hide her if she were put among the masses.

The two of them walked without talking at all, which was a very rare case for the young man.

"Oh look, a batch of pigeons!" said Lyon with enthusiast as he pointed at the objects he was referring to beside a fountain.

His sudden words sent the princess into a slight fright as she didn't expect him to suddenly shout. "Eh... What of it?" asked the princess as her mouth twitched a bit.