KieranSoares
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Edinburgh, as Kitty remembered it, was a bright, sprawling city that seemed to promise everything to newcomers and travelers. The wiser townsfolk knew it could be dangerous, especially for the unprepared and for werefolk, but there were communities here and there that looked after each other. The ride along the main street toward the castle was noisy, fraught with all manner of sights and smells that none of the Ghis children had experienced before save Selena and that Kitty had not taken part in for over fifteen years. Guardsmen from the gates escorted them to the courtyard, where the Royal Guard took over guiding the wagons to the main doors where stable hands took care of the horses while servants emerged to take bags and belongings to the guest rooms. The first familiar face to emerge was Warwick Danforth himself, leaning heavily on his cane after stepping out. He watched the family climb out with a small smile on his face, until he saw Valentina. Warwick's smile grew sad, but remained welcoming. He wasn't sure what to expect from the little girl, if she would be happy to see him, or have come to hate him for leaving.