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KING’S LUNA CHAPTER 14.

ESMERALDA’S POV.

We arrived no more than thirty minutes later. Before I know it, we had slowed down just as the huge building came into sight, and I do not need her to tell me to know what it is. The Castle. It is much bigger, and more imposing than even the stories let it out to be really.

It is nestled at the top of a hill, and left an imposing figure with its stone walls and its silhouette adorned with ivy and punctuated by numerous turrets and towers, all with conical roofs and the Lycan kingdom flag fluttering in the breeze—a testament of the power that lingers behind the walls for centuries, and still standing.

I felt drawn to it, and I could not move my gaze away from it as she and I walked side by side. I had always wondered what the castle is like, and seeing it now in person, it felt like something straight out of the fantasy novels I used to read back at home. I could not see behind the imposing walls much, but I could see the tip of the buildings th