After the hour was up, Marix and Eilownia were escorted to the Norain Castle.
Eilownia waddled as Marix kept his hand on the small of her back through the front gates and into the courtyard. It was completely different from the setup of Viraaz and other countries in the Southern Continent.
Past the courtyard was a great hall full of ornate rugs and paintings of people who Marix assumed were those of the royal lineage.
There were guards standing in front of two crystal doors with golden leaflets. They opened them up as the group approached, allowing them inside the Throne Room.
It was brightly lit with the sunlight flooding in through the huge floor to ceiling windows which gave a clear view of the sea beyond. Sheer white curtains billowed as the salty sea air breeze through a few of the open panels.
On the floor were marble squares alternating between white and a dusty rose color.
