It was late evening outside, smoothly slipping into night.
The sun had long since disappeared over the horizon, and the light of magical lanterns illuminated the streets of Haerin.
Many stores were already closed, but even more were just beginning to open their shutters, beckoning to every person they met.
The eternally rushing people in the daytime have also been replaced by relaxed people strolling leisurely through the flowery alleys of the city.
Haerin was changing before their eyes. Dark flowers were blooming, the moon was rising in the sky, and despite the late hour, the city was becoming more beautiful by every minute.
Not for nothing was Haerin called the Flowering City, comparing it to the Capital of Flowers.
Although nowadays it was more common to hear its other name, the Night Garden.
