An inn of red bricks and ornate windows stood at the end of the town square. It looked very nice, and it was the perfect place for weary travelers to rest their heads.
It had a name carved on top of the front door—Innkeeper's Paradise.
At that moment, the front door opened, and the golden bell that was slightly scuffed from years of use chimed softly.
"Welcome~"
An elderly woman said with a smile as she carried a heavy-looking box from the back room. She put it down on the counter, unboxed it, and began arranging the contents carefully on the shelves.
"What a nice place, isn't it, babe?" Wren hugged Kiernan's arm while looking around the cozy inn with a big smile.
"Yes, it is…" Kiernan's mouth twitched. "Very homely."
The elderly woman smiled at the young couple's affectionate showing. She put the box down from the counter and waited for them to come to the counter.