In the city lord's mansion, the atmosphere is intense and hot. There are six precious night pearls in the middle of the hall, blooming like silk.
The lights were bright and the wine was green, singing and dancing. The nobles played until late at night, and then they were carried to the carriage with their drunken heads.
"Lord Riddell, tomorrow will be all right."
In front of the gate of the city lord's mansion, Wen · Stern's body glowed like a flame. He whispered a blessing to Ryder, then rose up in the flames and left the city lord's mansion.
"Lord Riddell, wish all the best."
From Megawati