Worry
As Lothur recovered in the Imperial Prison, hours passed, and slowly night was coming to Leopoldine.
But amidst the darkness of night taking the space of daylight, several experts were moving around this state in search of their enemy.
The men of the Church of the Seraphim were scrambling to follow the tracks left by Lothur's mother's subordinates and those she herself had left behind.
Some were already out of Leopoldine, but others were still investigating this territory for clues about their targets.
They had three suspects who were hybrids of demons and humans, so they were following every possible lead.
But they were not focused on finding out much about the past of these youngsters.
As much as there might be relevant things, most likely, what they would find out would be of little help or even a waste of time.