Chapter 2391 The Last King Of Passion:>Ep23
- The carriage ended up being just too large to fit into the gate, and was unloaded. The palanquin also was clearly too tall to pass under the arched gate, even with its bearers lowering it down as far as possible. So both groups dismounted, walking through the gate.
- The first to go through was the woman who had been on the palanquin. Raynulf watched as she stepped out of the curtains and onto the ground. She was dressed in a huge, billowing dress of many layers of fine pink silk. She gazed with open awe and wonder at the world around her, as if every single detail was some marvel she had never hoped to see. Guards in segmented armor, each with a pole on their backs with a banner bearing the symbol of a griffon, formed a tight circle around her, blocking her from the outside world. Staying extremely close to the noble woman inside the circle of guards was a girl in a tight black bodysuit with two fierce looking swords and an even fiercer snarl that she shot at any who dared look towards the noble. She was a kitsune, a fox-fauneth, and her tall furry ears were on alert while her black and white hair bristled. The group hurried into the temple, followed by the bull-fauneth servants carrying many heavy boxes.
- The next group was led by the occupant of the carriage. Whereas the first noble had been in wonder of the world, this one sneered at her surroundings with distaste and disapproving scorn. The blonde sea elf girl strutted through the gates with haughty arrogance on her face, leaving her guards and servants behind in her impatience. She wore an intricate and delicate gown of frills. Chasing after her was a meek and subservient young blonde half-elf woman in a far simpler dress and a worried look on her face.