'Haah.'
Standing at the highest balcony of the Davana Kingdom's palace, I let out a sigh.
Blankly, I stared at the fog that left my mouth.
The dance had already ended a few hours ago.
Most of the people had already moved back to their rooms as the Asura wedding would be tomorrow.
'....'
My gaze shifted to my side as I wasn't alone here.
Four more boys sat a few metres apart from each other.
Carson stood at the side with Aimar, a cigarette in his hand.
But—.
The main two who stood farthest from each other were Elijah and Amaury.
And the way Amaury repeatedly tapped on the ground with his foot....
'.....Am I going to see a scene straight from the game?'
I wondered, staring down at the city that was lit up with decorations.
What a beautiful city.
....It's really nice—.
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'.....'
I don't know.
Should I be alright knowing a genocidal killer was my foster mother?
'How could Niressa even be in the right state of mind to take care—.'
