ESTELLE

It was night, at around eight P. M. I was taking a stroll through the mansion, thinking about the concluded party that ended an hour ago.

It was lovely, especially with the absence of those annoying council members.

They left before the evening came, and I was over the moon. Even Argon was relieved when he learnt they were gone.

He could finally breath the fresh air of the open.

The party went pretty well, even though ...