More than forty formidable assassins had strategically encircled Laura's sprawling estate, positioning themselves with precision. Among them stood Sasha, the leader of this lethal assembly, her arms folded across her chest as she patiently awaited Laura's appearance. Tension hung heavy in the air, a palpable sense of impending conflict.
"Laura, if you wish to avoid needless bloodshed, I suggest you come out now," Sasha declared, her voice amplified by an arcane enchantment, carrying her words across a radius of a thousand meters. The force behind her words reverberated through the surrounding area, sending a chilling message to those within earshot.
A ripple of unease surged through the ranks of the guards stationed within Laura's mansion, their gazes flickering with a mix of determination and concern. They knew the gravity of the situation, and their loyalty to Lady Laura propelled them to defend her at any cost.
