Lyra had never known freedom like this before. She couldn't even imagine having it in her life
The palace was breathtaking, but what truly excited her was the world beyond its golden gates. She had spent so much of her life running, hiding, and surviving—this was different. Now, she could simply *be*.
The town was alive with movement, filled with the kind of energy that made her heart race in excitement. Children ran barefoot through the cobbled streets, their laughter ringing through the air. Market stalls overflowed with exotic spices, colorful fabrics, and fresh fruits that filled the air with sweetness. Vendors called out their wares, trying to out-shout each other. Musicians played lively tunes on flutes and drums, and the scent of roasting meat filled her nose.
It was *beauti
