Asher's figure reappeared within his room in a silver blur. It was already four o'clock in the evening, and his exploration for the day had come to an end. With a heavy sigh, Asher lowered himself into a sitting position on the bed, his gaze distant and pensive.
Unlike what he had read in numerous novels, stories where commoners bore an intense hatred for nobles, that sentiment didn't seem to apply here… or at least not within the Wargrave Ducal Territory.
He was certain many commoners in other regions would harbour resentment toward nobles such as Barons and Viscounts, particularly due to the constant beast invasions and the nobles' apparent inability to bring a lasting end to them.
