Chapitre 811: A Dead Ruler

--Gentle Breeze Estate, The Capital City, Yodan--

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The stars filled up the night sky making it come to life with raw energy.

The bright stars gave a deep contrast to the dark sky.

The stars felt like a promise of life in the darkest of times, bringing in a sense of warmth from within the shadows.

The gentle night breeze warmly caressed the cheeks of many, planting a subtle kiss on them.

In short, the night was undoubtedly beautiful.

But sadly, not everyone could enjoy its magnificence.

Within the famous Gentle Breeze Estate that was home to the gentlest of women, a very battered woman was currently chained to the walls of a small private dungeon.

The dungeon reeked of blood, dead rodents and other funky smells.

'Qui! Qui! Qui!'

The sounds of large sewer rats running up and down the place echoed all around the dungeon.

These rodents weren't your average cute mice.