The weather at this time was dreadful, to say the least.
The relentless rain showed no signs of abating or cessation.
If it weren't for the decent weather, the bitter cold wind would have felt like a knife slicing unceasingly.
Everyone within the castle felt a sense of inexplicable oppression.
It felt like something was weighing on their minds.
In reality, all these feelings were effects provoked by the rain.
Beyond causing physical discomfort and agony, it induced an inexplicable mental pressure.
An unbearable emotional tension, causing everyone to maintain silence, plunged the atmosphere within the room into repression.
In the grand scheme of things, this phenomenon may not seem significant, yet it held enormous power.
At this moment, the hearts of all were subtly affected, or rather manipulated, by Violet.
Though the outward manifestation might not be apparent, it certainly was happening.
