The Slave Market

Jelia turned to leave; she needed to pack her belongings.

Although she didn't have much, she was now on her own.

The only person who would have helped her unconditionally had left her behind.

She needed to find him and ask him why face to face.

Could death really sever the promises between them?

Watching Jelia's small figure, Antalya opened her mouth as if to say something but ultimately remained silent, merely sighing.

"Innkeeper, I suggest you check on Vivia," Antalya advised.

"I saw her passing by earlier."

Startled for a moment, Antalya sighed again.

While their reasons for action were not wrong, not all correct decisions lead to the right outcomes.

Quite the opposite, in many cases, it's the wrong decisions that pave the way to the right results.

Perhaps due to the lack of industrial pollution, the night sky in Breeze City was much more beautiful.