Xie Mu's carriage rolled through Blazing Flame Citadel's outer gates, metal wheels clattering against the heat-resistant stones. Steam rose from countless vents and chimneys, creating an eternal twilight over the fortress-city. Beside her, Yao Xue peered out the window with barely concealed wonder at the streams of molten metal flowing through specialized channels.
"The architecture here defies nature itself." Xie Mu adjusted her formal robes, already feeling the increased temperature.
A small smile played across Yao Xue's. The Frost Princess had barely spoken during their three-day journey, but her eyes sparkled with curiosity and contentment. The usual ice-cold demeanor she showed at court had melted away, replaced by genuine interest in both the citadel and her traveling companion.
Their carriage passed through the middle district, where master craftsmen worked alongside warrior disciples in open forges. The heat pressed against them despite the carriage's protective arrays.
