C455 The principality of william 46

England, North.

Summer. The blue sky and green grass stretched endlessly.

Zorn rode his horse quietly in the wilderness, looking out into the distance. In front of him was an endless expanse of grass and highlands.

The mountains rose and the sky was high.

"The whole area is the private property of the Frederick Douglas?"

"Yes, young master."

"Oh, that's very interesting