Within the vast raging fire.
The trio rushed into the hall.
Heavily charred, the solid wooden furniture was being devoured relentlessly by the growing flames.
The air bore an intense heat wave that seared the skin, causing terrible discomfort.
The dangerous prospect of collapsing furniture posed a significant threat while the fire hindered their ability to breathe.
"Uncle, I can protect myself, you shouldn't have come in."
To facilitate her movement, Caroline tore off the hem of her gown and then continued searching for signs of life in the hall.
The intense heat caused utter agony, yet Nathaniel Daniel showed no signs of remorse.
A firm determination lurked in his eyes, "Even with your ability to protect yourself, I still worry."
The inferno was heartless. How could he let his niece venture into such a hazardous situation?
