As the carriage continued its journey through the heart of the royal capital, the majestic royal castle began to come into view.
When they reached close, the castle gates swung open, the loud creaking noise filling the air. The path before them led through an enormous garden, the sheer size capable of holding many small castles within it. Trees with rich, green leaves swayed gently in the breeze, and flowers of every imaginable color bloomed in rows.
After some time, the carriage came to a stop, and as the door swung open, Julian stepped out. His black robe, adorned with golden embroidery, flowed behind him like a living shadow.
Each step he took seemed effortless, graceful, and magnificent.
He glanced around, taking in the overwhelming sight before him. His eyes lingered on the towering stone walls of the castle, the well-maintained gardens, and the guards stationed at every entrance. This was his kingdom now.
