🍁Nine Ancient Obelisks

While the white warriors laid down their lives at the gates of Insho, somewhere else, yesterday, Camistella, who decided to go to bed last, continued to build connections with the powerful women of this world. In principle, the lunar being had nothing against strong siege machines, but unlike her dark counterpart, she saw more interesting meanings in life. "You are so modest, Lady Rinette! If you don't mind, share your opinion on what you think of the painting by our dear artist, which was commissioned and rejected by the king himself?" Camistella was simply curious. I wonder if there is a basement with scryes under this place?