In the Earth Kingdoms, Onver stood before a grand castle, its towering peak reaching halfway into the sky. The castle walls, with a dark brown shade, absorbed the intense sunlight of afternoon, the remaining rays casting a stunning hue across the lands. The scent of wet soil and fragmented rice fields filled the air.
Onver took a delicate step inside this place, with a final verdict to figure out the sit holder.
He wanted to break into the prison cell where John was placed and talk things out with him, possibly discovering the person who helped John when he was cast aside by his father.
In his mind, that was the only reason he attended the marriage. Well, maybe there was also a minor chance that he was curious about how marriage works in this world, and he decided to stay and watch this holy custom of binding two people as one.
He strolled through the garden with the rest of the people beside home who were immersed in their work.
