UNDRESSED BY THE KING
Heck, he might even have a spare key, even if I tried to lock it.
Wanting some space, I stood, went to the balcony, and leaned against the balustrade. The landscape ahead quickly captured my attention. This view somehow calmed me. It provided a fresh, gentle breeze, and it smelled of a scent that was a mix of roses and citrus. Not to mention the amazing view. Wow. Truly, Foressa deserved to be called a kingdom.
From what I could gather, this kingdom was nature itself. Trees, vines, and other plant life were the main features, unlike Crimea, which had snow and ice. Lots and lots of ice. Typical in a fantasy novel if you asked me, but nevertheless, amazing.
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