Forty-Three: Lancelot Larkin When you were the Prince’s guard, it was like having a VIP pass into every nook and cranny of Vincia. People also told you things whether you wanted to know them or not. It was how I had first found out about The New Romantics. It was a bar, sequestered in Lower Vincia. Vincia was divided into three parts. Upper Vincia, where the wealthy and the famous lived. Central Vincia, which was more of a business and theater district type of place. Lower Vincia was filled with immigrants, prostitutes, poor people, and ruffians. The best sort of people. Real people. People who had nothing to lose, and everything to gain, and understood the concept of honesty. When we escaped the dungeon, we managed to get two horses from some of the guards. And made our way thro