Looking Out
Tasia raised her eyebrows. Her smile was wide, "We are?" She clapped her hands cheerfully.
Finally, they arrived at the main door of a magnificent palace with many wide steps. A black horse carriage was waiting under the stairs. They stepped down and Hadyan led Tasia into the closed carriage. After that, the coachman whipped the reins of the horses and the carriage containing the newlyweds started to move towards the main gate of the palace.
The carriage sped into a small town that looked like a city in ancient times. Even to Tasia, the city looked more like a village. The city residents looked active like citizens in the human world. There were also shops selling clothes, food, and toys. She also saw a place that looked like a busy traditional market. Many old people were trading various kinds of fish on the side of the road. Tasia was flabbergasted in amazement, as if she was on a tour in an artificial city that depicted the situation in the 40's.