After his visit with the assassins, the reality of what was about to happen finally set in for Adal. He travelled by chariot back home, and all his mind could think of was that the city he once belonged to would fall under Iglantian rule.
From there, who knew what could happen?
His mind was only drawn from this when he thought about the possibilities this could lead to.
His marriage with Opal, and the great amount of respect he would gain with both the Iglantian and the Sun Elves of the Glassborn Kingdom. This alone was enough to keep his spirits high.
Not to mention, the potential to continue expanding his Library Empire, and sampling women of new races.
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That night, when Adal, Juliette, and Penelope returned home and prepared for sleep, they all turned to make their way to their rooms immediately.
Recently, Adal had been extremely busy, so he did not have time to spend the nights with them. However, today was different.
