The palace guards bear the dread of overwhelming their hearts, and even their souls felt like it was sucked from their body while the man kept laughing maniacally from his bedroom.
They want to leave this place. But the people who attempted to run away were all now cold bodies. Then, a palace official tried to communicate with the international police and reported what was happening inside Lamandi Palace.
That person was cut into pieces, and they don't want to share the same fate as them, so they bear the terror that lingers in their chests and turns blind and deaf.
Standing by the window, the man holding a goblet sipped on the wine. The corner of his lips curled every time he would recall how they created a plot twist to the original play he had been writing all these years.
All he wanted was to end Shun's life. Perfect timing, good news came.
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