The capital city of the Pargoina Empire buzzed with murmurs.
The sun brightened up the place, draping it in its light.
The streets were filled with a crowd, all excited for the official announcement of the rumored summit and its content.
For most common people, it might just be a show for them to enjoy, but for those at the borders, it was a dream come true.
The conflict between the empires had never ceased to exist.
Hundreds of soldiers died every week.
Even though there wasn't much hostility left among the people themselves,
...The egos of the generals kept small-scale wars happening every now and then along the borders.
But that would all end with the truce between the empires and the kingdom.
"Know what happened at the summit yesterday?!"
People gathered in the central part of the streets.
A man shouted at the top of his lungs, holding up a printed newspaper for everyone to see.
