"Nana!" Tania shouted, rushing to catch up with Nana who had collapsed on the ground. The morning hadn't even ended, the fight between Meta and Tania involving Baron Jason was still ringing, and now there was another more severe problem, and maybe even the worst. "What happened?" she continued as she tried to help Nana up.
Several maids seemed to come close to Nana to help her. Meanwhile, the soldiers were coordinating who needed to be sent to look for official news from Wereal. This kind of unilateral arrest certainly could not be tolerated.
"What will happen to us after this?" One of the soldiers was suddenly pessimistic, looking at his reflection without enthusiasm. Even the sunlight that was starting to appear, shining in the distance and spreading beautifully to break up the dewdrops, didn't even look attractive to his eyes. His fate is more concerning so that it cannot be diverted from anything.
