For Lazarus, the thugs on the land were nothing compared to pirates, who were often more cruel when robbing the ships they encountered.
And spending most of his life at sea, Lazarus trained to be more agile. Plenty of times, he had been challenged by sea pirates around the world, and not once was Lazarus defeated.
Lazarus rode quietly. He looked at the bustling city in front of him in awe. He had not had time to leave the palace after his return to the capital. Many women had been waiting for him, and that made him feel even more excited.
The streets in the city were very wide, and the cobblestone streets could be seen because they had been cleaned by local residents. All the snow piles had been brushed aside.
Arielle lowered her side window to see the crowds of people in the North. She remembered one or two of the same buildings she had encountered on the night of the festival that time.
Oh no... poor Arielle. :(