In the governor's palace, Marco was meeting with Governor Azalea and her daughter Kiya.
Tacio, on the other hand, was with his wife and two children waiting outside the palace where their slaves were reunited with other slaves belonging to the slavers of the city.
One of the slavers, a fat man, approached Tacio. "Tacio, my good friend, you know why the governor summoned us in front of his government palace.
It is very rare that something like this happens, but at least it is not snowing like in the capital and slaves have less chance of getting sick.
But the weather is not hot either, I hope the governor can hurry since I want to see the body of water of the great god Poseidon that can be seen from the coast. "
Tacio began to laugh and put his hand on his friend's shoulder. "Ticino, you must trust the governor. I can't say much, but maybe you can see Poseidon up close."
