Saffron
I had to take a cab to the palace as the airspace of the city had been closed down even for those who held a permit to fly. Even military officials like myself couldn't use their wings within Kaguya. The streets were bustling with anxious energy, and the atmosphere was thick with tension. The recent attack on the castle had everyone on edge, and the presence of guards and patrols was more prominent than ever.
As the cab navigated through the crowded streets, I couldn't help but think about Rose. The thought of being separated from her again gnawed at me. Cyra's machinations were more than just a strategic move; they were a personal vendetta, and I feared the strain it would put on our relationship.
