"Nothing much. It is just another chapter in my life… I guess. Moreover, all I can harbor for Narva is a strong sense of curiosity. I have long heard of the nation of progress," smiled Myniene.
A warm glow radiated from Ivetta's face when she spoke, "Yes. the place of flowers…..that's what foreigners call it. In truth, the last five centuries have been our golden period. Our rulers have experienced the truth and let go of all materialistic desires," explained Ivetta.
"Narva wasn't always like this. We were originally a warring nation….a country built to fight. It was later that we changed our ways. We focused more on development and abandoned our aggressive nature. The result is what you see today."
Outside the carriage was a streetlife bustling with vibrance. Even Reve felt uncomfortable just by looking at the smiles on the regular peasants that walked the streets.
