Soran had just entered, and a figure followed him soon after.
But instead of going straight to the front door like Soran, he quietly turned the window sideways to go into one of the rooms. The rooms here were luxurious, which was a little out of place compared with this remote town. There was even some expensive Oriental porcelain. The floor was covered with soft carpet, and the quilts in the room were expensive velvet. No matter from any angle, the decoration here was not what a little noble in a remote area could enjoy.
There was not much-cultivated land nor special products in the Withered Leaves Town. The main tax here was the rent collected by the Lord.
With such little money, they could barely maintain a decent life.
It was estimated that in some larger cities, the slightly wealthy businessmen could have a better life than the aristocrats.
