--This Chapter is written in Nyxie's POV--
Past the corridors and halls of the Celestial Palace, in the last south courtyard, there was a small, unassuming door.
Usually, most doors on the edges of the Palace would lead to the Outerfield.
This one was different.
Opening it, I found myself standing before a narrow dirt path, with various flowers growing on each side, each with its own fragrance.
After only a few meters, I found myself at the end of the dirt path, facing a small, semi-circular area with nothing but dirt.
This was His Majesty's personal garden.
His flowers weren't the most extravagant; no professionals or maids were tasked with tending to them, and bushes grew freely, unaligned. The garden could barely hold more than a dozen people.
Upon seeing my liege's marvellous figure standing with his back turned to me, watching the far beyond through the glass, I joined two other Thorn Queens, kneeling on the ground.
