Chapter 577: Bk3: Ch–127 The Promises(pt-1)

The capital went cold the next day; the only warmth was the fireplace trying its hardest to ensure the heat in the room. The raindrops crawled down the glass. Silver used a rag to rub the water residue from the corner of the glass. She was glancing back at the princess, worried. She sighed as she went on cleaning the room. The main palace was no different than the princess's palace; more security guards were on the ground even in this rain.

The attack on the Emperor and the Empress at a banquet made the people fear how scary those black knights were. They are like nightmares in dreams, putting people in trauma. Besides the knights, the banquet guests shut themselves in their houses with fear gripping their hearts as some burned their dead. Black robes were crying under the umbrella in front of the graves as the priest prayed for their safe travels in the afterworld.