Platinum Duchy had grown steadily for the past five years. The fact that some of the Western Factions were already under the rule of the Grand Duke of Euclase helped. But still, for the people to accept the Lycan...
The North was a different case.
For generations, even from before the Empire was founded, Almandine and their Lycan Clan had been the ruler of the North. But for the other region of the Empire, it was a very different case.
Even now, after more than five years of adaptation between the Lycan Army of Amaryllis and the common people, they were still afraid to approach or even speak too loudly in their presence.
Still.
It was better than five years ago. And five years ago was better than when they were in the West Continent.
Heath led his entourage of his personal Lycan guards down the streets of West Fort city. The people of the city looked on with a mix of fear and respect, their eyes following the powerful figures of Giant Wolves as they passed by.