Mark of the Destined Princess

illage, revealing tall brick walls built in concentric circles and multiple lines of defense. Over the thick walls, Arcadis, the c

velers, day-trippers made an audible gasp and stared at the stronghold wit

te with a lattice grille made of metal. Carriages that were constructed in refined craftsmanship painted in different colors passed by the

s of passing carriages. Those pairs of eyes were ocean-strong illuminating in the radiance of the bright sun rays. Her gaze followed the vehicle until it moved past through her position but her eyes were still fixated on t

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out in the crowd in her one-piece dress with a pale brown skirt on the top; tortilla brown headscarf was covering half o

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then walked away while exaggeratedly swaying her hips. Seira me

ing in the middle of the market together with five others dressed in red, light blue, white, gray and black cloaks. A light brown circle w

d in anticipation and admiration as the

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shouted excitedly; clappin

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atchers laugh their heart's out. It was followed by a swift swoosh

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s for the element of nature, Lord Theron Von Stein for the clan who are fire users. Lord Radu Aquiris for the water element, Lord Caedmon Denholm for the element of light, Lord Jedediah Mortham for both air an

c but those seven elements hold t

d. There was an academy for magic users but only the middle class or average people that live inside Arcadis can attain those privileges. Most low-class mages end up being a ve

ont of the stall of accessories caught her attention. A humble number of people were gathered

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n Herstings was not in her plan as the price in the place was higher compared to her town but she suddenly thought of buying Mary a neckla

, overlapping each other. She moved her hand to pick the necklace but a large, veiny hand beat her. A diamond shape with a skull in the middle was tattooed on the hand. Dread tw

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fore she turned away, she took a glimpse of the man with a skulled tatto

eaning against the brick wall, breathing hard. Her eyes

nyone lurking in this town aside f

erday. With that thought, she raised her hand to touch her headscarf. Reli