Rayven's new life inside the Fumiya estate began quietly, and it doesn't feel bad at all.
His guest room in the east wing was far more luxurious than anything he'd stayed in before. The bed was large, the mattress was firm, the sheets were smooth, and it even felt enchanted to stay cool in the summer heat.
They must have bought this from an Enchanter!
Rayven couldn't help but hope that Thyruz also learned such enchantments. Unfortunately, the old man was focused on weapon and gear enchantments, instead of those for comfort.
A small writing desk sat near the window, overlooking the inner courtyard where the Baron's personal guards trained in the mornings.
There was even a private bath chamber, complete with a mana-heated basin and a shelf stocked with imported soaps and oils.
He felt like a guest of honor, and he liked this treatment.
"Impressive… They're more meticulous than I thought." Rayve mused. He didn't ask for any of it, but they gave it anyway.
