Wysteria POV
The content of the letter renders me speechless. I tucked the letter into my pocket, watching the scenery lighten up with the rising sun as leaving the capital's border.
The carriage went into a trail of uneven road, bumping on the pathway and stones.
Passing through the agriculture town with streams and paddy fields on my sides. Farmers and children ran around, living the day.
Such tranquillity to be adorned for.
"What would I do when I reached Eurasia? Will they welcome me? Do they even remember me?"
I couldn't help the train of thoughts running through my mind whenever I saw more civilians living the day.
"What will Lahen react?"
My consciousness floated in and out between sleeping and awakening. My body swayed, following the rhythm of the carriage.
The carriage
