It wasn't even long since she finished breakfast but the Masked Commander already finds herself in the streets of the capital of Nardodia. It had been a while since she gets off her horse as the market and streets were quite crowded.
Though it had been just a little over a month since Nardodia was revived, everything seemed to be going smooth without a hindrance. This made Iria's face brightened up a bit beneath her silver mask. It's always great to see people doing well, regardless of the kingdom.
Emor Tripas was right beside her and there were also a few guards following them at a distance. The Crown Prince glanced at the Masked Commander once in a while and it was the first time he saw her this carefree since she realized his identity. That put him at ease.
