Radiant History 2462, the third day of the Newborn Moon, Silver Fir City.
As the Royal Capital of the Gray Iron Kingdom, Silver Fir City's prosperity ranked among the top throughout the Federation.
On this foggy morning, before the sky was fully lit, the newspaper boys and petty traders were already nimbly climbing out of bed, hawking their wares along the streets at dawn.
A light grey carriage slowly entered through the city gate adorned with holly wreaths, while the lazily lounging City Guards at the gate held their spears and nonchalantly gestured for them to stop for inspection.
However, the driver did not abide by the rules, instead, he took out several Rose Gold Coins and distributed them to several of the guards.
Thus confirming that there was 'no danger' on the carriage, the guards waved them through as usual, as if everything were as peaceful as any other day.
But this morning, some things were different from usual.
