Time went by, and the large ship finally reached the bustling dock of Velastra.
Known as the Trade Crown of Aldros, the city stretched wide with layered buildings, tall trade towers, and colorful banners fluttering above busy markets.
River barges and caravans flowed endlessly through its gates, while the golden emblem of the Guild of Gold Sigils shimmered over its grand auction halls.
The Gold Sigils symbolized the Merchant Guild, also commonly referred to as the Merchant Union, indicating the city's free trade and welcoming vibe.
"We have arrived, Crown Prince." Outside the private chamber, Curtis knocked on the door and reported.
A few seconds later, Mirelle opened the door and glanced at Curtis.
"Where's Claudia?" Mirelle asked.
"She's being escorted here." Curtis's tone wasn't polite at all. Had it not been for her interference, the crown prince might not be at such a risk.
