Chapter 286
Burgos was vast but barren. The year-round dryness had stolen away the verdant growth, and unknown beasts prowled the abandoned lands under cover of darkness.
Whoosh.
Before entering the palace, Timothy turned around at the wind’s beckoning. The steep incline offered a clear view of the common people’s dwellings beyond the palace walls.
…It’s too withered.
Was this not the very sight the King witnessed two or three times each day on his comings and goings? Though he should only have to look upon prosperity, what Timothy now faced was an all too withered Burgos.
Surely this couldn’t be blamed on climate alone. The kingdom’s daylight, which had been slowly dimming since the previous king’s reign, had finally given way to night.
“I’m here to see His Majesty Damon.”
“Please wait a moment.”
Timothy showed his report to the attendant, requesting to be announced.