The dawn had not yet awakened, and a light mist lightly covered the eaves of Red Tide City; dewdrops hung between the stone slabs and vine leaves as if the world had just opened one eye.
Today was not an ordinary day.
It was the wedding day of the great Lord Louis Calvin.
The sky remained dim, yet the square outside Red Tide City was already filled with shadows of people.
People gathered spontaneously in twos and threes, rarely seeing anyone holding weapons or shouting loudly.
They wore their best clothes, and some even adorned themselves with their own embroidered "Red Sun Shoulder Badge," the color of the Red Tide flag.
No one knew who started it, but families brought out food for the celebration.
Pots of steaming new fish soup were laid out on the prepared cloth, with wild ginger and radish rolling at the bottom, giving off a fresh and fragrant aroma.
