Keith expected the journey to last almost a month, but to his surprise, it was pretty fast. In just two weeks, he had reached Arthur's dukedom and he could tell that Amelia was more anxious than excited.
"We're finally here huh?" he asked as he looked at Clara who nodded, "Yeah. Amelia was always downplaying how big and prosperous her family was. But now I can see for myself."
Keith smiled as he looked at the various stalls at the side of the road, "Generational wealth is a great thing. But thanks to getting kicked out, I'd say that she's learned more about us commoners than she'd have ever expected to."
"True..."
"Papa! I want that!" Miya exclaimed as she pointed towards a weapons store.
Keith turned to look at the shop and saw various weapons on display, mostly just made of wood.
"Hm, weapons for training huh?" he muttered and suddenly got an idea as he turned to look at his daughter, "Which one? The sword?"
