The day for Adriel and Serafina to leave the capital has come quickly like a blink of an eye, their carriage is ahead, its royal beige paint glistening in the first golden rays of the day. There are servants who were lined by the path to wish them a safe travel, their heads slightly bowed as Serafina and Adriel walk past them, her hand snaked around his arm. While Louis, Safir and Rosea trails behind them in a straight line as well with Rosea standing at the middle. The view outside the palaca was immaculate, Grand windows are scattered here and there around the walls in fairly symmetrical patterns, trees grow close to the castle gates and provide it with valuable wood for all sorts of purposes. This castle has been improved and improved over the ages, some parts of the castle are clearly
