The only warmth Pablo received was from blood and Cupid's eyes drooped at his statement.
She said nothing to Pablo and Andrezj and Pablo also stopped talking with the Angels.
Ferguson's wish was fulfilled and he was happy. His face wasn't visible but he must be happy.
"Does anyone else have to say something before going inside?" Pablo asked again.
No hands were raised this time and Pablo nodded.
"Alright then. Let's get this shit done. I will walk in the front with Socrates and the high dukes will be behind me and behind the high dukes will be all of you. Understood?"
"Yes!"
Pablo turned around and he was back behind the high dukes once more.
Socrates was beside him and all of them were facing towards the castle.
The people knew why they were facing that way.
It was written in the copies that the best way to enter the mist was from behind the castle.
