Winter nights came early in Krui Di.
The fleeting sunset quietly departed before long.
The sky took on a thin, ink-like hue, and stardust and a silver moon appeared in the Night Sky.
After spending the afternoon discussing business with his friends on the second floor of Bulida Opera House, Lanchi returned to Saint Krui Di Monastery with Talia and Sigrid.
Of course, his little sister had come along too.
"Wow, wow..."
No matter what Ifatia saw outside the carriage window, she looked excited and delighted.
The main area of Saint Krui Di Monastery was crossed by Tree-lined Avenue, with clear streams burbling through it and marble-built towers and flying buttresses visible everywhere.
Having not left the underground palace beneath the Bulida Mafia's harbor district in so long, she had not experienced such a free and ordinary life in ages.
The carriage stopped in front of an elegant residence.
Ifatia opened the door without hesitation and ran out, looking around at her new home.
Before her stood a classical two-story house. Its milky-white walls glowed softly beneath the streetlamps, while the deep-blue tiled roof and slightly dark-brown window frames gave it the look of a building with decades of history.
The residence Saint Krui Di Monastery had assigned to Landry was actually a two-story villa.
Although it was nowhere near as luxurious as her ducal palace in Hutton, spending more than a month here would still be wonderful.
Ifatia was now eagerly waiting for the day when the whole family could reunite and return to Ikelite with their friends. She had heard that Antanas, Sinora, Planai, and Almirs were all in Ikelite. Their loving little family of demons was almost complete!
"Is there anything we need to buy?"
Sigrid asked Lanchi after getting out of the carriage.
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