Bell’s pov
I picked up a golden coin, and my eyes reflected the golden glow of the currency. Several large boxes were filled with coins, plundered from the nobility. After opening them all, the quantity of these coins looked remarkably substantial.
"I'll immediately arrange for people to rebuild the slums," Haydn said, standing next to me.
"I believe their lives will improve."
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Weeks later,
Winter arrived, marking the first snowfall. I looked from my window as the garden turned white and the trees’ branches hung heavy with snow.
Fortunately, the reconstruction of the slums was complete. Today, Haydn and I planned to visit again.
Even before reaching there, I sensed that the surroundings had changed. Muddy paths had transformed into new paved roads, widened and cleaned
