Easter Courtyard, Quillard’s Residence.
Inside the wooden-made house, Kira’s bedroom door was opened abruptly. It was Althea who came in. “Master, she’s already dead.”
Kira did not have a change in her expression. When she gave her that pill, she had already anticipated this was going to happen. What she didn’t expect was for her to quickly end her life without passing a day. “Let’s bury her later this night. She deserves a proper burial at the very least.”
With that, she looked at the sky leisurely, with a worried look on her face.
“Master…” Althea walked up to Kira and asked, “What’s wrong?”
Kira shook her head. “I don’t know why but I always felt something strange. It’s like something big is about to happen and it’s not in our favor.”
“Master, what’s there for you to worry about?
