Chapter 41 Tears Of A Forgotten Dream

Ariana’s POV

By afternoon, Sigil and I had reached a small town just before the Central Academy.

What fascinated me about this place was that regardless of if being an extremely small town, it embraced a vibrancy Warwick did not have, especially currently. There were decorated traditional lights on buildings as we passed through, and the entire place bustled with activity.

“A fascinating place, isn’t it?” Sigil spoke, watching me with a smile.

“Yes, it is.” I answered truthfully, filled with a strange kind of warmth.

Secretly I hoped for this kind of future for Warwick. Maybe this was the dream my father struggled to actualize.

He caught up to me, “You know the best thing about this place?” He asked, grinning from ear to ear.

I shook my head, actually interested.