Prince Leon disembarks the carriage, trying not to look about in awe. For all the terrible tales he’d been told about this place growing up—fierce conquerors without any mercy, evil witches, all the typical lies concocted to scare children—he had not expected it to be so beautiful. For centuries, the two kingdoms have lived apart, refusing even trade with each other. And for the first time in all those years, they accept an envoy. Ushering in an era of peace, the new king had claimed. And Leon is the head of the delegations, by order of his own father. He is greeted by what he can only assume to be the royal family themselves.