Arriving at Capital city Hemsburg

Leon, through the window, noticed the bustling city outside. Duskmoor seemed like a village compared to this crowd. People were constantly moving through the streets, and large shops and tall buildings appeared frequently.

Guards could be seen every hundred meters along the road. The streets were well-made, with lamps placed every few steps. He hadn't seen a single beggar in the city so far, which surprised him—Duskmoor, even if few, still had beggars.

But this city felt too grand—or was it just a façade? He didn't know.

Their carriage stopped in front of a house.

A sleek, three-story house with marble walls, tall windows, and a black iron gate. Golden lights glowed from inside, and a quiet fountain trickled by the entrance—elegant and refined, even in the heart of the city.

Seraphine and Leon got off the carriage and entered the house, followed by the knights.