For a Kingdom of this size... it felt weird how hollow it was. This region, it was gigantic, yet at the same time it was quite poor, and the worst part was that it was just... without hope; that was what it seemed like when you looked into the eyes of the people. There was almost no spark in it.
'Such a strange place; even with how poor it is, it still should be populated, so then why...'
He watched as carriages passed him, as others swept the floor in front of their shops, knowing they hadn't sold anything in ages, and as others kicked rocks along the slightly broken stone road.
Not even the Withered was like this; even if both grieved, the Withered was still full of people, and wasn't quiet like this. It wasn't like any Kingdom he had been in before.
