His eyes were cold as they gazed at the overcast weather. It seemed suspicious as to how it was only the sky above his head that was dark and bleak, much like the stagnancy within his golden pupils.
The following morning, Standing before the windows, Lord Hadrian Hercullio emotionlessly kept his gaze beyond the windows where a particular tower stood under the calm clouds. Surprisingly, it was only the sky above Hadrian's roof where gray clouds hovered like a haunting gloom following the lord of the fortress.
Clink!
