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Everyone quickly reached the capital, right in front of the castle, as they entered with Alberta, they saw many people wandering around confused, some talking and others laughing or feeling relieved.
There were also a lot of people screaming in the streets, some still unable to believe they were back to reality, thinking it was still a dream.
"I-Is that Princess Alberta?"
"Wait, is this not a dream then?"
"What's going on?!"
"Did we free ourselves from the nightmare?"
"But who… what's going on?"
Servants, nobles, and more talked with one another, causing quite a lot of ruckus as they looked at Blake's party making their way through the castle, until they reached the throne room, where the guards that had just woken up didn't even stop them from stepping forward.
And then, in the middle of the throne room, there was, sitting over his throne, a bulky old gnome with a long gray beard, a golden crown with colorful jewels, and wearing golden armor, and an axe.
