Damon’s Prisoners

"This should be one of the major cities near Freau." Jin and his family finally passed through the forest and arrived on the road.

They walked for a while before reaching one of Freau's larger trade cities. "Hileya—that should be the name of this city," Rose said, recalling the geography from so long ago. "A few hundred kilometers that way should be the Freau capital."

"Yeah," Jin nodded, remembering it as well.

Many years ago, the Mortal Kingdom ruled by Jin's family was allied with the Freau Mortal Kingdom. However, it fell in war, leading to their current situation.

"Do you think the Freau family will remember me?" Jin wondered aloud. "We were close back then."

"Even if they do, what's the point?" Rose sighed. "Why don't we start from scratch? We can live a quiet, peaceful life." Her eyes then landed on Luna, who was sleeping soundly on Jin's back. "She deserves peace. The royal and noble life isn't good for her."