The Kingdom of Rikhill or what others called the land of green because of its green landscape. There was a rumor in the past that this land used to be blessed by the faes. The reason for the royal family's strange hair color.
The Kingdom of Rikhill was small, but despite how small it was, it gained a name for itself. This fame and the interesting rumor behind it reached the ears of those who shouldn't have.
For instance, the ambitious count of the Rothschild, Count Miguel.
Miguel pushed the cabin door open, marching to the deck while many of his men ran around the ship. Standing by the edge, he narrowed his eyes. His lips curled up into a smirk as soon as he caught sight of his intended destination.
There were many ships around and even ships that were heading in the same direction. This wasn't a surprise. The land of Rikhill had been a center of trade since the land was riched with minerals.
