The long-brewing storm finally poured down.
Raindrops slammed down on my face, my wet clothes sticking to my skin, making me feel even more uncomfortable.
This is just awful.
While the soldiers holding torches cleared the rubble under orders, Fia glanced at Estelle, who was still kneeling on the ground.
Estelle’s eyes were empty, as if she didn’t even feel the rain pouring down on her.
She just stared blankly at the spot where Norine had turned to ashes.
She’d been in this position for a long time.
Even if she stood up and cursed the sister she’d killed,...
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