The flat road stretched out into the distance, and the black fortress of Dorey City gradually came into view.
Following behind Finniel Morton's guards, the maid, and the city lord of Dorey City, Gavin, Andrew, Karot, and the others all seemed to be refreshed, their tensions easing.
As for Duke Morton, looking in the direction of Dorey City, a faint smile of anticipation appeared at the corner of his mouth. He slowly turned his head and directed his gaze at Arya, whispering:
"The most exciting performance is about to begin."
Under Duke Morton's gaze, Arya's expression shifted slightly. First, she glanced at Karot, who was beside her, visibly excited, her eyes betraying a hint of subtle indifference and ruthlessness.
Then, Arya turned her head again, only to see the scar-faced guard, Eng, slowly riding his warhorse, approaching Finniel Morton's carriage window.
