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Melody alighted first from the private jet at the royal hangar, their attendants were getting ready for a cable car ride that'll transport them directly into the Palace grounds.
Melody stretched lazily, she'd once again slept through the entire plane ride. She just had a thing for warm temperatures and blankets, once the seats are embellished with those and a good pillow, which in this situation was Seth's chest, she might just about be able to sleep anywhere.
His family welcomed them once they were back. He'd whispered that their new home was in Mainesville. Amongst all the major bustling cities in Octens; the capital of the continent. Wescan for their interesting spas and traditions, Cressida the nation's tank, Getley the most technologically driven, magical technology that is, and Chiro the exclusive home of tourism. Mainesville was more of the center of the entertainment industry.
