The city of preservation, Kalp was becoming cheerful with the arrival of new guests that were going to stay in this city with these craftsmen living with their old ways.
The carriages filled the city, with the inns becoming more cheerful and, with a new boom of business, the common people were having a unique festival of their own.
"Is this the place?"
"It sure is."
The birthday of the young lady of Cromwell was on the horizon, so with the arrival of guests, the city was filled with a unique kind of freshness that contracted with their vintage style.
However, this was a common occurrence for the citizens who had been experiencing this unique kind of festive moment for a few years.
"Wow…"
"This sure is different from the shop we went to the last time."
The city was preparing for the big day, just like how the house of Cromwell and their guests were.
