November 23, London.
A blanket of gray clouds enveloped the sky, casting the entire land in hues of gray and black. A sluggish steam airship approached from a distance, steadily descending as it neared London, preparing to dock in an open field in the outskirts.
The three-day, two-night airship journey was almost over. They hadn't encountered any dangers along the way, and even if they had, Marvin wouldn't have been afraid. They were fully prepared for this trip, and had a contingency plan for anything that might occur.
On the second-level observation deck, guests who had packed their bags gathered together, peering through the glass at the grand city below shrouded in yellow and black mist—the political and economic center of the Kingdom of Windsor: London!
