Continuous rain, it's clearly early Tuesday morning, yet the air feels stiflingly oppressive.
On the north shore of Green Lake, inside Rose Manor where Miss Galina is staying, Angelina, aided by maids, is at the dressing table made of three large mirrors, putting on makeup and tidying up. Meanwhile, she hears her maids discussing last night's events.
Angelina went to bed early last night, which is her habit, as the Little Princess still hopes to grow taller and have a better figure... even though she's already 17. Meanwhile, the maids who couldn't rest early because of work noticed something unusual in the sky last night:
"It didn't rain last night, but the clouds were heavy, and strangely, it seemed as if many people were moving inside them."
Angelina's ears twitched:
"Kyra, was there any commotion in the city last night?"
"Your Highness, we heard there were plans to lock down the city last night, but somehow it was not carried out."
