Asura and Ignis hurried along the silent corridor, their steps resounding with urgency.
In the attack's aftermath, many of the kingdom's servants had fled, leaving only those necessary for the queen and princess. The once majestic castle now lay in ruins, doubling everyone's workload and adding to the sense of urgency.
The city, repaired begrudgingly by Freyja, couldn't replace the lives lost; in addition, the strange declaration of war by the cult of the fallen sun shocked the entire nation.
Though Asura thought it made sense, given the number of times he clashed with them and their knowledge of the Royal Knights being in the South, it made perfect sense for them to launch an attack now.
'The Central Church seems to be the ones most extremely obsessed with their divine one and the upper realms. While the East is a man obsessed with monster women, as for the North, South and West, I am not too sure.'
