End Of The Honeymoon
Vermont, the eternally cursed city, was thriving with liveliness as the sun came up.
The citizens of this city were out of their homes, doing their daily jobs. Since they were out in the open sun for far too long, they all had a natural tan on their bodies.
The city was designed with stones and wood in a manner to beat the heat and provide a cooling effect to all its residents.
Lith took Emilia out in the open and she was currently looking at each building, occupation, and the way of life of these ancient people.
She was roaming around like a curious cat, taking notes and getting amused by each and every little thing.
Lith was behind her this whole while, looking at her roam. He had a happy smile on his face knowing his wife was enjoying her time here. Not only that, there was also another thing which made him smile. It was: