Near the borders of the capital stood one of the city's residential districts, a quieter part of Velmora that felt strangely detached from the grandeur of the royal quarter. The streets were lined with small gardens and neatly arranged trees, while tall street lamps illuminated the paved roads with a soft violet glow.
Beautiful flats occupied both sides of the streets, each building possessing its own modest courtyard and carefully maintained entrance. It was here that Candice lived, and for the past several hours since she left the palace, her home had become one of the most heavily watched residences in the district.
A Royal Guard stood directly in front of the building, his face completely hidden beneath the hood of his black and purple uniform. He remained motionless, his hands resting near his weapon while his perception constantly swept across the surrounding streets.
