Chapter 2407 The Last King Of Passion:>Ep39

Raynulf went walking. A good long, hard walk usually helped clear his head. He had spent a good chunk of his life walking, carrying heavy packs and navigating difficult terrain. It focused his mind, allowed him to push his body and strain his muscles, the effort burning away confusion. And Raynulf had a lot of confusion to burn away, and his mind definitely needed clearing.
But there was nowhere he could actually push himself here. He couldn't hike, and the trails were easy paths through gentle gardens. It was luxurious and beautiful and soothing, but it didn't do a thing to help Raynulf. Even jogging the road along the inside of the outer wall hardly did anything.
So Raynulf stewed in his mix of emotions. There was naught else he could think to do.