Nestled amidst the verdant embrace of the enchanted forest, Evergrove flourished as a quaint and picturesque town, its economy intricately woven with the mystical wonders of its surroundings. In this magical realm, where whispers of arcane secrets floated in the air like a gentle breeze, the townspeople embraced their unique way of life with deep reverence for nature and the enchanting creatures that shared their realm.The town's economy thrived on the bountiful gifts of their fertile lands. Skilled farmers tended to enchant crops whose unique properties and medicinal uses attracted traders from distant realms seeking the wondrous bounty. In the heart of Evergrove, artisans crafted exquisite goods infused with the magic of the forest. From delicate tapestries depicting ancient tales to enchanted jewelry that brought good fortune, their creations held a mesmerizing allure for all who beheld them.As the town lay at the crossroads of several pathways, it evolved into a bustling trading hub, where vibrant caravans journeyed through to exchange rare and valuable goods. Each day, the market square came alive with a kaleidoscope of colors and sounds as merchants and visitors haggled and laughed in a spirited dance of commerce.Yet, beyond the bustling market and thriving economy, Evergrove's culture remained rooted in its profound connection with the enchanting realm that cradled it. The Festival of the Enchanted Moon was a grand celebration held beneath the radiant glow of the full moon. With joyful hearts, the townsfolk paraded through the cobblestone streets, mesmerizing performances filling the air, and the night sky was illuminated by enchanting fireworks displays.Throughout Evergrove, harmony with nature was a way of life, and the townspeople lived with respect to the delicate balance of the ecosystem. Ancient traditions were preserved with the utmost care, and sacred ceremonies honored the spirits of the forest, beseeching their blessings and protection.Thanks to the long and detailed narratives, I have learned about Evergrove. Alexander's entourage enters Evergrove disguised as merchants to avoid attention. All the fifty men shed their armor and donned townsfolk attire. All their weapons were kept hidden under rolls of linen on one of the carts that carried their supplies. Eldoria's emblem on the carriage door has been brought down, leaving no trace of its origin.I push the carriage curtain to take a peek outside. Evergrove was lively, just like the invisible narrator narrated in my head seconds ago. While I was busy looking around curiously, Alexander, with his ebony horse, passed by. He was clad in a white shirt and a black velvet jacket with gold buttons. He also wears black breeches and black leather boots. His waist was strapped with a black leather double-wrap belt that goes around twice and has a buckle on the side. The belt held his sword scabbard.When he passed the paved road, many eyes, especially women, turned to look at him, a dashingly handsome gentleman riding a handsome horse. I looked away, disgusted by the lustful looks those women had. Then I saw a group of children doing magic. The voiceless narratives continued in my head, giving me the background information.So I sat back and listened attentively. Rather this boring things than the outside.The children of Evergrove were taught the art of magic from an early age, attending magic academies and learning to use their abilities responsibly. Music and dance played a vital role in their culture, with the lilting melodies of flutes and harps serenading the air during gatherings and festivals. Graceful dancers, weaving tales through their movements, left onlookers captivated by the magic in their midst.Evergrove was not just a town; it was a realm of enchantment, a place where magic danced with nature, and the hearts of its inhabitants embraced the wonders of the world around them. Visitors were welcomed with open arms, eager to share the marvels and mysteries of their beloved home. In Evergrove, life unfolded as a tapestry of magic and beauty, where the threads of nature and humanity wove together in a timeless and harmonious symphony.Alexander decided we would spend two nights here, resupplying and waiting for reinforcements to join our quest to hunt the elusive King of Monsters, Aetheron. The carriage carrying Lady Evelyn and I came to a stop in front of an inviting inn named Silverleaf. Its wooden façade was adorned with intricate carvings depicting mythical creatures and ancient symbols that hinted at the magical wonders that awaited within.Lady Evelyn alighted from the carriage first. Before I could get up, Alexander offered me his hand to help me out. I was hesitant at first, but when he gave me a stern look, I took his hand. He tucked my hand under his arm, and we walked to the inn together.Stepping inside, the inn's interior was a cozy haven imbued with an otherworldly charm. Soft hues of green and gold adorned the walls, and the air was redolent with the scent of freshly brewed herbs and spices. Lush plants and delicate vines cascaded from the ceiling, further accentuating the enchanted atmosphere.Adjacent to the inn was a bustling tavern known as Stardust Haven. Its rustic charm exuded warmth and camaraderie, drawing locals and travelers alike. The tavern was bathed in the soft glow of flickering candles and shimmering fairy lights, casting a magical ambience over the patrons.As Lady Evelyn and I made our way to our shared room, we were met with a sight that filled us with delight. The room was an enchanting oasis, complete with plush, moss-green velvet drapes that framed a large, intricately carved wooden bed. The bed was adorned with embroidered pillows depicting mythical creatures and constellations that seemed alive in the dim light.The floor was adorned with a woven tapestry, portraying the beauty of the mystical forest that surrounded Evergrove. A small round table was placed by the balcony, with a vase of fresh wildflowers and a crystal pitcher of sparkling water, a thoughtful touch that added to the room's magical ambience.A gentle fire crackled in the hearth, casting dancing shadows on the walls. The warmth of the room cocooned us in a sense of comfort and serenity, a welcome respite after the tumultuous events that had unfolded.A soft knock sounded on our door while I was standing on the balcony, marveling at the sundown. I heard Gabriel saying something to Lady Evelyn, who greeted the door. When I turned around and walked into the room, Gabriel already left."His Highness, the Prince has invited you to have dinner with him in his room." Lady Evelyn conveyed the message from Gabriel."I'm worn out and want to retire early tonight. Just ignore the invite."In this world, it is impolite to ignore such a request without apologizing personally or sending a servant to do the bid. But I'm not from this world. So I care less about any etiquette that I should follow."But Your Highness..." Lady Evelyn tried to talk to me to accept the invitation. She must be worried something bad would happen to me if I refused the prince's offer. "If you go against his words, he will do something improper like last night, Princess."Lady Evelyn was shocked when she found out where I spent my night yesterday. In Astoria, when a man and a woman are caught spending a night together, even if nothing intimate occurs, they are obligated to marry. Astoria is a strict kingdom that expects unmarried men and women to adhere to its norms and behave appropriately.I reassured her that nothing had happened between us, which seemed to ease her mind. However, I knew that the incident would not be forgotten easily. Lady Evelyn would have normally confided in Alexander about Astorian's beliefs, but given our current situation, it was best to keep them hidden to avoid drawing any unnecessary attention.