"Since Rosalind Lux is here, let her come forward and have her test the orb." Federico's right-hand man requested calmly. Despite the annoying delay, no one said anything about the inconvenience that Rosalind had caused because of the General.
It seems that even the blessed ones viewed the General in a positive light— it was something that Rosalind never expected. After all, these people always saw the Northerners as barbaric.
"Young Duchess go ahead and approach the orb," General Lytton uttered. She knew that everyone never really took her seriously. After all, she was the one with the black hair. However, she still felt giddy as she walked toward the orb.
She knew that the two blessings would cancel each other out, leaving her without a light, but touching the orb was still enough to excite her. For some reason, it was making her feel like she was approaching home— the past.
