“Look, mom. The city is on fire, our city is on fire.”
“Why is this … oh, I’m sorry. I can only see what you’re looking at, even though the city you cherished, Glia, is being burned …”
A beautiful silver-haired woman, believed to be her mother and daughter, sets fire to the city from the window of the mansion and watches as she repeatedly plunders the territory.
Soldiers of the former Golas Kingdom, who had become an enemy from an ally in just three days, were approaching the mansion where they were, burning down.
“Mom, I’m scared.”
“It’s okay, Misha. I’m by my side.”
The name of a beautiful silver-haired woman who answers while gently hugging her daughter is
A female lord who took over the lord of the lush local city of Glia from her husband who died in the war.
The name of the silver-haired girl who snuggles up to Alumina while being frightened is–
Alumina’s only daughter with a beautiful appearance that is comparable to her mother.
Alumina looks in despair at the Golas Revolutionary Army, which is besieging her mansion.
If she stays like this, she will die here with her daughter.
In front of Alumina, who was prepared to die, Orie, who was Misha’s exclusive maid, appeared and she told her.