Chapter 6 - 5 - I’m Not Here to Play Around at the Brothel
The name of Dragomirov's capital is Frostgard. That's the city where Lev is currently located.
The city was famous for its buildings made of ice crystals. The material was chosen because it was resistant to the cold weather.
Ice crystals were a material that only existed in this world. But in front of Lev now stood a building with a material dominated by wood.
In front of him stood a brothel.
'Although this brothel is in the center of the city, it seems that this area falls into the category of a remote area.'
The brothel stood in the middle of a narrow alley hidden behind the glittering tall buildings in the center of the capital city.
The building was old but well-maintained, with wooden walls patched with mounds of snow. A large wooden door decorated with roses greeted Lev. Above the door hung a gilded sign that read "Dreamhouse", illuminated by yellow lanterns that emitted a warm glow.
As soon as Lev stepped inside, the scent of incense and jasmine flowers filled the air, creating an intoxicating atmosphere. His feet stepped on a luxurious crimson-colored rug, while a magic crystal chandelier reflected white light throughout the room.
Sitting on the sofas around the room were elderly people who appeared to be guests. In front of them was a small table filled with red wine and fresh fruits. Unlike the bar Lev had been in before, the guests were surrounded by women who stuck to them like glue.
"Where are you taking me?" Lev asked casually.
"This general reception room is not suitable for someone of high-class noble blood like you, Young Master. I will take you to a place worthy of your majesty."