When Emily first stepped into the Red Tide Territory, she didn't hold much expectation in her heart.
After all, she had read the previous reports about the Red Tide Territory before coming here, and it was nothing more than one of the Northern Territory's remote corners.
She had been accustomed to the harsh and desolate North since her childhood while following her father.
Even with a Lord, what could be different?
In fact, when she first reached the border, all she saw were vast tracts of barren land, bleached pale and lifeless by wind and snow, with almost no signs of habitation.
She was almost certain this place wouldn't be much different from other territories, desolate and lifeless, perhaps with a few broken wooden houses stuck in the snow at most.
But as the carriage went deeper, her thoughts began to waver.
