Royal Capital.
By the time they stepped into the Royal Capital, the sun had already begun to sink westward.
Romon knew that this was clearly not an appropriate time to visit Prince Xiusenya.
The jade token symbolizing high noble status that he had used last time had long since expired. After more than three years away from the Royal Capital, Romon had returned with his son and daughter this time, and he had no intention of staying at that luxurious inn that required both money and proof of identity.
The whole family was somewhat weary from the journey. It was better to settle into an inn and rest as soon as possible.
Romon had already made up his mind while in the carriage. He decided to simply stay at a high-class inn in the Royal Capital. He did not care about status or prestige; as long as his family found it comfortable, enjoyed staying there, and could travel conveniently, that was enough.
With those three conditions in mind, Romon told the coachman and the captain of the Guard Corps to find a large and spacious inn once they reached the Royal Capital.
This journey had begun by sea before switching to land. There were more than a dozen people in the party: his family of five, eight guards, four maids, and a steward.
The matter was entrusted to the steward. He had visited the Royal Capital in his younger days. Though he was not overly familiar with the place, he was shrewd, cautious, and meticulous. Leaving such a task to him was quite reliable.
The result was fairly smooth. By the time Romon stepped out of the carriage, he was already standing before a very large inn, leisurely looking up at it.
"My lord, the rooms we reserved are here.