Time soon passed. And with the rising of the new sun, the festivities soon ended.
All around the empire, elves lay drunk, arm in arm with smiles and tears in their eyes.
Drinking away the loss of their comrades, drinking in hopes for a better tomorrow.
It was truly a night to remember as everyone let out their inner hearts.
And now, standing in front of an all-green carriage, pulled by two white horses, Damien, Aelinor, Lyra, and Leona stood in a circle.
The only difference now was that, different from her former appearance, over the course of the night, Lyra's skin and hair had turned a faint grey color.
Yes, the night had ended. After waking up, Lyra noticed with surprise that not only had her ability awakened, but her skin color had changed as well.
Everyone was surprised by the situation, but, understanding what had happened, each person remained silent and did not ask questions.
Only Leona, who had never experienced the contract gem, was confused.
