Chapter 1
Six years later.
Hira, the capital of Uruka, was ruled by the Golden Wolf tribe. A small town about seven days from the capital by carriage. A quiet, rural place where the landscape stretched far beyond the forest.
Dyria lived in a small house on a hill, on the outskirts of the village. A place to cook, to eat, and to relax. From the front door, you will find all three in one place of the wooden house. From the back door, you would find a bedroom, a bathroom, and a staircase that leads directly to the attic. There were no rain leaks because the roof was repaired on a regular basis. Water and wind aren't a problem for Dyria because it rarely snows in this area. Winds would blow in during the winter, but because there was a chimney, it wasn't a major concern. It was a small, run-down home, but it was nonetheless a pleasant place to live.
In the morning, Dyria would wake up before dawn and start doing laundry in the well outside. After drying the clothes by daybreak, he would light the fire on the cooking pot to boil water before preparing breakfast and lunch.
Just before the table was set for breakfast, he would go to the back bedroom.
"Good morning, sweetheart. It's morning already, please wake up."
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