Chapter 54: Fifty-Fourth

Merwyn, perched on the back of his horse, a beautiful white stallion whose mane seemed to glow under the sunlight. It stood out as a very...beautiful, fae-like horse

...When did he get a horse that looked like that?

Didn't he just ride one of the royal horses the knights had?

...No-...no. Don't get distracted...!

Merwyn glanced over at Emily and Adrien in the carriage while gesturing at some of the larger structures visible from their route with one hand,

"Elves live in cities made of trees and plants! Not like those shabby wooden hovels you humans have! No no no~!" He waved his hand with a light laugh, apparently comparing the two concepts in his head.

"Their homes are magnificent, grand, beautiful things! So intricately carved. And they have a talent for magic...ohhh! What treasures they must hold~! Ahhh....I want to go and raid an elven home one day...!"

Emily squinted at him and shook her head.