An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

Nestled within an expansive 800 acre Rhys Memorial Park, or the Ancient House Memorial Park, was a scenic panorama. Wide pathways wandered beneath the cool shade of abundant trees, and the amenities were extensive.

Across the changing of seasons, the park transformed with an array of flowers, plants, and trees.

Spring painted a lively spectacle with blooming cherry blossoms, while summer invited a refreshing ambiance with flourishing greenery. In autumn, a mesmerizing array of cascading maple leaves took center stage, and winter cloaked the landscape in a pristine blanket of white snow.

Rhys Memorial Park opened its gates to the public. It provided a final resting place not just for the Rhys family, but also as a tribute to the soldiers who were instrumental in the monarchy’s prosperity.

Annually, on Memorial Day and All Saint’s Day, the memorial park transformed into a lively center. It attracted visitors who came to honor departed loved ones or express gratitude to fallen heroes.

practice carried profound meaning for the West Lucozian monarchy. It recognized that the current peace and prosperity

Rhys Memorial Park. They took precautions to conceal their identities

to avoid attracting attention. Despite the attempt to blend in, she exuded an extraordinary

of the park. If he remembered correctly, his mother’s grave should be situated in the most secluded section. After approximately

gate at its center. In front of the gate stood a stone statue of the Princess Consort of West Lucozia. It was intricately carved and adorned with fresh flowers-a clear sign of regular

West Lucozian monarchy, second only to Rufus. During the period when Rufus dedicated himself to military endeavors, defending against external threats and suppressing bandits, she efficiently managed all internal affairs

development, improvement of living conditions, or maintenance of social order, Alba organized everything meticulously. In challenging times, she worked alongside the common people, sharing labor and meals. It was devoid of the airs

Dragon Army, and the current prosperity of the West Lucozian monarchy. Alba and Rufus collaborated to shape

expressing gratitude. Dustin felt his eyes moisten as he stood before the statue. The familiar visage and warm smile of his mother seemed as though it was

didn’t typically dwell on such thoughts, but in the current moment, a sense of warmth and nostalgia rushed over him as he observed