Raphael Chastain handed the reins of his horse to one of the Florentian knights. He had just arrived in Jalad-hur. A state that never had a pleasing image for him. In addition to the strong discrimination against humans, this place was also full of vampires who hate Florentia.
King Dimitri chose Jalad-hur as one of the locations for negotiations. Meanwhile, Florentia welcomed their delegation to Aetherna. Raphael was wary and he didn't want even a single Avalon there to guard his horse. The two factions were still at war. The truce was the only thing keeping their weapon in their holsters. No one knows when either party would act and cancel their deal.
"Raphael Chastain, welcome to Jalad-hur," Caesar Petrovsky held out his hand in a friendly gesture.
"They sent you to see me?" Raphael greeted and shook his hand tightly.
