Arielle and Irene couldn't hide their amazement at how beautiful the room was. The room was a vast garden with many colorful flowers and plants. It reminded Arielle of Priest Louise's greenhouse, but this room was much bigger and much more dense.
Arielle didn't feel like she was in the North, but in Nieverdell instead.
"Boys, my guests have come. You can come back later…"
Arielle turned her head to look at the figure that asked all the servants to come out for a while.
An old woman with a very neat bun and rosy, chubby cheeks could be seen. She walked slowly and greeted Arielle.
"Welcome to my residence, Your Highness the Queen. It is an honor for me to be the host to accompany you," said the old woman with a wide and gentle smile.
She then covered her lips as if surprised.
