When Kruel and Abrielle arrived, they saw a humble two-story building in front of them. The structure was small compared to the castle but the design and architecture were amazing. In front was a small garden which was maintained carefully. Fragrant and colourful flowers have bloomed in summer.
Even though the place was thoroughly cleaned and basic things had been arranged it wasn't even near a suitable place for a King to stay. Because at the end it was used to be a prison at one point, a fancy prison though.
Kruel smiled faintly as he looked around, even Evillene frowned.
"They are really taking it too far," Evillene couldn't help but comment.
"Let's not take it to heart, mother. This place also looks good. Look at these flowers, aren't they beautiful?" Kruel walked towards one of the flower plants.
"You don't like flowers, Azazel," Evillene pointed out.
