It was a particularly recalcitrant night. There is a terrible sound all around as lightning pierced through the sky, spreading through the night sky. The night sky was overcast with clouds. The wind blows violently. All the trees were out of control, their branches moving continuously, making loud sounds. The tides on the river were going crazy. It had been a long time since the capital had seen such a stormy night, full of panic and consternation.
The flashing of the lightning, the roar of the thunder, and the pelting shower of the torrential rain and the darkness it brought along with it were enough to set anyone's heart into a fright. Lorelei watched as rain battered down on the tile windows of the east wing, where they made all decisions. Vasco was fine now, but he never cared about w
