Aegon came down from the hills and walked in the street of the city.
This city was different from the one he had seen when he first arrived from the beginning, and it is also different from the ones at the other side of the wall.
While he walked, he noticed that the buildings here are high end buildings; they are luxurious and built with almost the same materials as that of the castle.
Every house on the streets looked like a manor of some wealthy merchant or high noble; those who ran the city and took all the money for themselves.
Or more; those who were already born with money; old money that had been passed down for generations to generations and continued to flourish.
"There is nothing I can say. The first city I entered is still connected somehow, but I think it is at the back of the castle."
Aegon raised his head, staring at the castle at the far end.
