"What the hell was that?"
Sensing the tremble of the land, Zirkos was bewildered by what petty attempt was made this time to challenge his ultimate authority.
A grimace was plastered on his hard features, walking down the corridor to see what useless attempt was done this time.
Isadorian noticed his frown and informed slowly, well aware it would infuriate him that someone had dared to tremble his perfect façade.
"Azura's tower… My Lord, it collapsed,"
"Come again?"
Stopping in his tracks, his jaw clenched, giving him a warning stare that something occurred in his presence.
"It fell into destruction,"
"And what were you doing?" He asked dominantly to which he smirked darkly, licking his lip with a malicious glimpse.
"Witnessing it."
His brows furrowed questioningly as Azura's image was crystal-clear here but then again, this would make her a martyr now.
