"Hot news! Hot news! His Majesty is seen with a lady!" A young paper boy began shouting in the townsquare of Drieha, selling newspapers to the passing people.
"…"
Three hooded people roamed the alleyways with sharp, ominous eyes.
The shortest of the three crouched down to pick up a newspaper with the headline, 'Love story of the century: Emperor Azriel and Lady Verena. Will Rosenlite finally have an empress?'
The person scanned it briefly before crumpling it with a twisted face, "AHHH! That wretched woman! I'm going to kill the both of them!"
"-and then I flew away cause there was suddenly a bad energy and it felt like I was going to die if I stayed longer."
Maya recounted, pecked on some cookie crumbs, then continued on.
"I told my friends to keep an eye on them but they had to leave Drieha because of the bad weather that's been going on for a while now."
Drieha…
It's Drieha again.