In a mansion deep in the city, the city lord, who is responsible for the management and safety of everyone present in the city, was writing on a scroll and recalling his tasks when suddenly he felt dread. His hair all over his body stood to the end.
He started feeling anxiety, which is not possible for someone of his stature, he tried sensing where this feeling of dread was coming from, but he couldn't find the source, no matter how much he tried the feeling of dread wasn't stopping.
He wondered if he was the only one feeling this way. "The front lines are really abominable. No one can be safe here, but after this term ends, I will be free of such responsibilities."
"Where is this premonition coming from, is it because of the Nyx knights who were escorting that young girl, but they have already left for the Nyx family estate, I should call for Hog, he must know about every change happening in the city."
