The Royal Capital, Arcane Path.
Hailed as the heart of the kingdom, the very air of this street was thick with the scent of Golden Suns and Magic Power.
Beneath the ever-burning magic streetlights, the robes of Mages brushed against the silk of nobles, creating a soft rustle. The scabbards at Mercenaries' waists knocked against merchants' coin purses, creating a crisp rhythm.
Today was one of Lilia's rare days off, and Velin had waited specifically for this day to accompany her on a stroll down the famous magical commercial street.
"Brother, look!" Lilia tugged on Velin's sleeve, pointing to a shop window.
Inside the window, a miniature elemental creature, imprisoned within a Crystal Ball, was furiously ramming against the inner surface, sending out a ripple with every impact.
"If you like it, I'll buy it," Velin said, his tone casual.
Lilia was surprised at first, but then she hesitated. "But... everything here is so expensive."
