One month later.
In the afternoon, the warm autumn sun filtered through the floor-to-ceiling windows, softly spreading across the living room of the old house.
Elias, lounging on the sofa, sipped his tea while reading the newspaper.
The headlines were more or less the same.
Her Majesty the Empress's coronation ceremony was scheduled for next week, the Church had sent envoys, and diplomatic relations were being restored. The Continental Magic Association was set to hold a free public class in The City of Saint Rose to help alleviate the public's fear...
It all related to them, and even the news of the sheriff cracking a major case again was squeezed into the corners of the newspaper...
After finishing the front page, Elias set down the newspaper and leaned back on the sofa, utterly bored.
The living room was empty except for him and Luna, who was asleep on his lap.
So boring...