The horses galloped and pushed the carriages through the busy streets of the capital towards their destination — the most well-known inn of the capital, Barligrahm Inn.
Usually, when a noble came to the capital, they didn't stay in inns because they were too unsafe and were considered too low-class for them.
However, because Rion was with them they didn't have to worry about safety, and Calvus's nobilist and curious personality didn't care about it being too low-class for a noble's stay.
Their carriages streaked through the streets and came to a stop before the Barligrahm Inn.
Pedestrians nearby halted in their steps and looked at the ornate carriages with interested eyes, and none of them remembered the sigil etched on their doors.
The three carriages' doors opened at the same time, and Rion, Yuura, and Salis stepped down from them.
Rion turned around and offered his hand to Dora.
Dora gave him a faint smile, placed her hand in his and slowly stepped forward.
