***
Mathilde.
White Coast.
Peace in the city slowly began to happen, and there were no cynical stares directed at Quentin by the people. Everyone in Mathilde was happy that Quentin was doing something that meant so much to them, especially how much it meant to the merchants in the market.
That morning, the weather was very soothing and pleasant. Initially, Quentin wanted to relax first before returning to the city. However, he decided against it when he found the front yard of Mathilde Castle filled with merchants.
The merchants had yet to open their stalls. They agreed to go to Mathilde Castle to demand Quentin's refund promise.
'Woah, I didn't expect them all to gather here so early,' Quentin said to himself.
The city folk's attention was drawn to the balcony of Quentin's chamber, where the man stood. Both hands rested on the balcony railing with a slight smile on Quentin's face, welcoming the merchants.
