Fire could be seen soaring to the sky, and yet the maids in the castle seemed to remain impassive. They would turn to look from time to time, but they didn't really give it more attention. Of course, the soldiers of the city had been deployed to take a look and resolve any matters.
Artie got out of her room and went to check the hallways for a trace of Miel. She shouldn't rush into the city just like that so she wanted to find Miel first and tell him that she's leaving. However, the angel ran into someone who should be a lot more concerned about the fire.
The angel paused in her steps and then approached the man looking at the city through the windows of the castle. "Your Grace, the city is on fire..."
"Nothing but an effigy is on fire. Its height must be considered thoroughly for its flames to reach my sight when they set it ablaze." Lord Ellis then turned to the angel. "Are you going to humor yourself with their spectacle?"
