The shimmering lights had always been the star in these harbor countries, yet the people had their eyes stuck on the sudden parade in the city plaza. Members of the cavalry escorted a dozen carriages and wagons coated in black, along with knights in indomitable auras and black armor.
Even if the emblem painted on those black bodies was unrecognizable to most, the onlookers couldn't help but stare at them. It was not every day that Grazier knights would escort a royal envoy like this. The others before them might even be jealous of this treatment, especially at that time of the year.
"Wow, it's more exciting now that we're the ones served this time." Kanaru giggled as he watched from the tinted glass windows of the carriages. He then turned to Fenris, who was watching him instead. "Hey, why are you looking at me? Is there something on my face?"
