Duke Asvold's Mansion
"Phew!" Arthur stretched his waist as he disembarked from the carriage, a white fox draped over his head, his gaze fixed upon the night sky.
He couldn't help but shake his head, a wry smile gracing his lips.
"This journey feels longer than the departure," he pondered, recalling how he and Rian had swiftly reached Celestria thanks to Rian's adept use of elemental arts to enhance their travel speed.
Immediately, he shifted his gaze towards the guards and instructed, "All of you take a rest for now. Return tomorrow."
Upon hearing this, the guards bowed respectfully and accepted his command without any objections.
"As you command, Your Highness!"
Arthur smiled and nodded in acknowledgment.
As he was about to proceed towards the mansion courtyard, the guards, who had caught sight of him, hurriedly approached.
"Greetings, Your Highness," one of the guards respectfully bowed and greeted Arthur.