Across the city, Mary was having the time of her life. Sent to deal with the remnants of Loriel's corrupt forces, she reveled in the chaos. Her movements were swift and deadly, each strike eliminating another vestige of the old regime. The soldiers loyal to Loriel were disorganized, thrown into disarray by the news of the world tree's decision. They were no match for Mary's precision and skill.
Mary relished the challenge, her eyes gleaming with excitement. "Looks like you've run out of luck," she taunted, dispatching another soldier. Her laughter echoed in the alleyways, a stark contrast to the fear on the faces of Loriel's loyalists.
As she fought, Mary's mind remained focused on the bigger picture. Every corrupt force she eliminated was a step closer to ensuring Adam's rule would begin without opposition. She moved with purpose, clearing the path for a brighter future for the empire.