Zoren carefully examined his room. The huge bed that was so soft, specially made for him, is still the same. The desk on the side where he has his collection of sharp objects, mostly knives, was clean and shining, still being taken care of even when he was gone for a long time. There was a huge cabinet with all of his clothes, and just by taking a quick glance at it, he could tell that someone still washed his clothes regularly, even when they were clean and unworn. He smiled to himself and sighed; it was clear to him that the whole Lunaria still handled life as usual while he was gone. Everything that they had been doing before, they continued, with hopes that he'd come back unannounced soon."Verena, you have to wake up soon," he murmured, holding the woman's hand. "I can't wait to show you this world. I can't wait for you to see the place where I grew up. I want to show you what Lunaria really is.""My prince," Old Fool said, walking in with a bottle of small liquid in his hand. "I
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