Sylvia's POV:

Before heading to town, I went to a shop in the suburb and bought a cloak with a hood. I wanted to hide myself as much as possible.

There were many soldiers at the gate of the city, and everyone who entered the city had to undergo an interrogation.

If I went straight to the gate, I might be caught on the spot. I tightened my hood and looked around vigilantly.

Today was market day, so most werewolves who entered the city were pushing a cart.

I observed for a while before I chose the most inconspicuous cart and hid in it.

soldiers were searching

a bucket full of hay and heard the

the cart I was in was stopped, I quietly moved the bucket lid a little bit. After making sure that no one noticed me,

avoided the patrolling soldiers and

an old doctor who was reorganizing the herb cabinets. The smell of various kinds of herbs were mixed together, creating a strange herbal fragrance. "Doctor, if a patient is in

medicine that can replenish blood. But if he still doesn't wake up,

the way, why are there so many soldiers in the city?" While taking out a few boxes of medicine from the cabinet behind him, the old doctor sighed and said, "There was

the murderer?" I

old doctor sighed again. "A child died, and the murderer was the famous Prince Rufus. Did you went to

do at home, so I didn't get the chance to see the parade." I also sighed. "But on my way here, I heard some rumors. I wasn't sure whether they were just gossiping

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