Lindong followed Ethan, walking through the familiar streets of the imperial capital, and compared to the last time she came here, the city's appearance had almost not changed.
A city as stagnant as dead water, where she once lived for many years as a member of the Seven Councils.
At this moment, all warrants for her arrest had been withdrawn, and the charges from the Violet Commune had been absolved. She witnessed the process of the Pope and others being bound to the stake for execution, regardless of their feelings or how many curses they hadn't finished speaking, all were consumed by flames until reduced to ashes.
For Lindong, everything seemed to come too quickly, so much so that she had never considered what would happen after her revenge.
The Empire seemed to have returned to normalcy.
