Joy was among the citizens, the rumor spread and everybody spoke about the prince sent by the king. Some didn't believe it, and others were suspicious, for sure, nobody was indifferent and this man was bringing up a lot of conversations. When people were hiding in fear to bring Archanium's anger they were now speaking loudly about the future. They were not scared anymore. The gods lost this battle, they were not able to keep haunting the ghost's nightmares and happiness was in the dead hearts. The name of Jäwell became popular and even the ones who thought of him as a liar were seduced by the idea of someone having enough courage to take the lead. At least, until the king's return.
After a heavy night of debauchery as he knew how to do. Jäwell took the direction of the old castle to take his position. He made things clear that no one would be allowed to doubt him.
