A gust of cold air brushed against Mira's face as she leaned against the car window. The vibration of the magical vehicle she was riding spread through her head through her forehead that was pressed against the glass.
Her golden eyes watched the passing streets as the vehicle moved, occasionally her reflection appeared on the window, showing the dark lines beneath her eyes, her long black hair hanging roughly as if it had not been combed for a long time.
A woman's voice sounded in both of her ears, the sound coming from the two earbuds attached to both of Mira's ear canals.
The woman's voice sounded serious and clear, like an experienced presenter.
'It has been five days since the attack that occurred in the human palace….'
Mira closed her eyes, darkness covering her vision.
