"Good morning, King Dhein," Krushe greeted. There was less fear in her tone now compared to before.
"Good morning," Dhein greeted back.
"We are just about to leave and go to the learning hall," she said.
Dhein nodded.
He accompanied them on the way to the learning hall, passing by citizens hard at work. Some demons were business folks, they had their own trading stalls set up in front of their houses. Most of them decided to offer manual labor in exchange for valuable goods.
They now had better farms and more efficient work load distribution. With this, not a single soul in Sekhtar could be seen starving in the corner or freezing outside in the cold.
It wasn't just their living conditions that had changed since the day Dhein became king. The faces of the demons were almost unrecognizable because of how happy and at peace they looked.
