Garth City was brightly lit and bustling; the streets were sparkling clean, and all the roofs had been scrubbed till they looked brand new. Even the troops marching along the streets wore a bright red robe on top of their armor, making the entire scene look extremely festive and joyful.
When viewed from above, the entire city could be said to be wrapped in a sea of red. There were red flowers, red ribbons, red carpets and the majority of the people were wearing red outfits as well.
"I've always known that you like red, but not to this extent. The city looks like a pot of stewed shrimp!" Javier remarked as he looked around.
Sui Xiong pursed his lips and replied, "What kind of description is that! Call yourself a prince, that's horrible use of language!"
Javier roared with laughter and retorted, "Do you know what kind of man my father, the king, was when I first became a prince?"
Sui Xiong shook his head and grew curious.
