Day In Rissingshire
By the end of winter snow has rarely snowed again and it is difficult to find piles of snow in any part, the air has become warmer than before.
Alexandra walked over with slightly reddened ears, with a smile that looked so obvious. It was only yesterday that he arrived in his territory—Rissingshire, everything seemed to be well and very well taken care of. As usual, there didn't seem to be the slightest flaw and the visor Lazar made was getting stronger even though his face was also getting tangled, he looked like an animal that hadn't eaten a few days and didn't take a bath. Leonard even went so far as to mock him.
The wind blew, playing with Alexandra's hair, the air that touched her felt refreshing. Her white shirt looked very neat. When she arrived in the presence of her knights, she looked at them very focused and calm.