Sanrey Plains, Ganrimb Kingdom Capital City!
Walking through a wide corridor in the palace was Fhoong Brimgan, moving as a single body, with the remainder present in the throne room. Built adjacent to the palace was a smaller palace, meant for the concubines, existing solely to entertain him.
With a wide grin, Fhoong Brimgan entered the place, denoted as the Crimson Palace.
"We greet the Ganrimb King!" A row of concubines saluted him, their flowery dresses fluttering under the wind. The Crimson Palace was created with vents in such a fashion that the flowing air would circulate through its corridors and create strong winds within, keeping the place airy and fresh.
It also created a spectacular scenery as the gowns of all the concubines fluttered as they walked, a sight that caused his heart to skip a beat, no matter how many times he saw it.
"I'm here to visit Amita." Fhoong Brimgan addressed the leading concubine of the year.
