"Hey, why does this caravan feel so desolate?"
"I don't know, how am I supposed to know?" 🙄
"I thought you knew everything about this city."
"This city, remember? They have come to the city just now..." ಠ_ಠ
"Alright, alright," the man rubbed his head helplessly, looking at the desolate caravan travelling down the street.
"This carriage is luxurious. Whose force is this?"
"It should be the Duke's daughter, so don't even think about doing anything."
"Yes, I will."
The carriages had already arrived at a luxurious inn. From inside one of the carriages, a woman with purple hair stepped out under the guidance of a burly youth and another woman.
"Miss Rowena, let's settle here," Aur said with a smile.
"Yes, master," Rowena nodded her head meekly.
"Call me Travis from now on in public," Aur politely smiled.
"Okay, Travis."
Rowena was guided by Hazel and Aur, now known as Travis, into the tavern.
