Snow Perspective (echoing the scenes from Chapter 25)
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"I am sick of this city!" I slid the curtains from the window and inspected the view before me.
My eyes spotted the city from below my castle. There was a chaotic scenery of mobs battling each other to death, with their pitchforks waving high. They discharged their arcane towards each other, killing them instantly upon contact.
I heaved out a sigh after witnessing such cruel events. My soldiers stationed at the site arrested the violent men and women, forming a scene. Fortunately, the soldiers had high defences that let them apprehend these people. If it were not for their armours, they would never survive that fight.
"You are looking at the town again, Snow." Revica opened the gates and mocked me with her face. She tailed me behind and glanced at the window with a grin painted on her expressions.
