"How long has it been since the sun last rose...? Ahh, it's that dream again."
Adis looked through the outside window of the royal office.
Just below his point of view were men and women crying in agony, blood, destruction, protests, and the smell of fear permeating the air.
"They're calling..." Adis sighed.
The sound of civilians and even high-ranking nobles begging for help was loudly registering itself in his ears.
They were calling for the imperial family to save them. It was so laughable that there was nothing they could do.
There was nothing he could do.
"I was thinking it may be easier for them to just quietly leave this world without causing so much ruckus, but what could be done?"
"Those who have courage have already sent themselves to the afterlife without having to dirty their hands much."
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