From the highest floor of the Magic Tower, Riel Nightfall watched the scenery in the Arcane City. The brilliance coming from the fireworks above and the lights scattering throughout the whole place made the city feel so magical, added to by the orbs floating and drifting in the open air.
It was nighttime, but the ongoing activities of the citizens were still rampant. Their joyous laughter sent a feeling of accomplishment to the Grand Lord, making his lips curl into an upward grin.
Then, as he was busy watching his people through the window. A knock came, disrupting his thoughts.
"Come in," he uttered in a low voice, but enough for the person outside to hear his permission.
Seconds later, the sound of the door being opened rang inside, and the clacking rhythm of the heels followed.
"Grand Lord, a report just came in," Cecile stated with a scroll in her hand.
As soon as Riel glanced at her, he opened the roll of paper and read its content.
