It was the moment of the world's birth, when God said there should be light, and thus there was light.
Five bright stars lit up at once—
That light, originating from the deepest part of everyone's eyes, was like that most dazzling and moving candle flame, flickering within the projections above the arena.
In some regions, an ancient legend is passed down, that when everyone suddenly falls silent, it must be because an angel is passing overhead. And at this moment, within the courtyard of an archway filled with wisteria vines, such a scene unfolded.
Jenny was hurrying along with Aquitez from outside the corridor, "Hurry up, Lord Aquitez," the young girl said in a panicked tone, "Rosetta might actually strangle us later, and you are old, but I'm still young."
"Shut up," Aquitez said loudly, "I've never seen a girl dumber than you."
As he stepped out the door, he was startled by a scene before him akin to a silent film.
