Roxana walked toward the back garden. Her eyes peered through the corridor window and noticed the dried leaves that had fallen increasingly, making them pile up on the ground.
"I hope this year's winter won't be too bad." Roxana sighed. "I might get into trouble if a heavy snowstorm hits Oberon City."
Roxana had just taken the title of the Duchess of Oberon, so she would have difficulty organizing the people if a big storm came. "In the end, I really need to recruit more soldiers to guard the city."
If she wanted to know all the problems in the city, she needed to spread many soldiers in Oberon City. However, Roxana didn't want to use demons as her soldiers because having too many demons among humans was too dangerous.
They would probably obey her and Damian's orders, but Roxana preferred to prevent rather than feel sorry.
"Do you want to open recruitment for new soldiers?" asked Damian.
