As soon as her carriage rolled into Lapis Valley, Shayma was reminded of Cyan so strongly that her eyes filled with tears. The breathtaking valley so so picturesque that she was sure he would have the time of his life here, sketching and painting and drawing anything that he laid his eyes on.
She paid the driver generously and looked around. The horse had deposited her in the Town Square with a magnificent statue of a tall man with a book. The fountain took up most of the area and Shayma navigated around it towards the building that welcomes tourists, as well as the Town Square.
The enormous building came into view after a few minutes of walking, and Shayma, with her heart beating loudly inside in her chest, pushed the doors open.
'Hello,' she said to the nearest man, 'I'm here to meet Mr. Mars Harlow.'
The young man nodded her towards a door. 'Please wait there...'
