The palace was just how she expected it to be. The columns stood as high as they can be until they reached the intricately designed ceiling. At first, she couldn't make out the designs on it until she squinted her eyes and she recognized it as the Kingdom of Finnore's sigil. A lion.
Nakabuka ang bibig nito at kitang-kita niya ang husay sa pag-ukit ng ngipin ng hayop. Pinapalibutan naman ito ng mga espadang na kulay ginto. From below, the lion's head looked like it's about to devour the ones on the ground. And it was only fitting. Finnore is known as a strong kingdom. It devours its enemies and are loyal to who they trust.
Nang tumingin siya sa kanyang kanang bahagi ay mas lalo siyang nalula sa laki ng espasyo doon. A grand twin staircase swept from the ground floor to the second floor.
