While disorganisation—and, dare say, chaos—reigned in the banquet, a bellowing voice resounded across the large villa and its gardens.
"What's going on here?!" It was the billowing sound of the Lord's voice, followed by an oppressive aura that made some people freeze, while others worsened in their panic.
Bleumrick's eyes were red in anger and disbelief, wondering who'd dare do such a thing when he was in the vicinity. He also wondered how in elf's name this still hasn't been handled!
He was having serious meetings in the meeting room earlier, with the Sephon family, who were introducing him to an interesting powder that presented a lot of opportunities.
However, before he could send them to study its source, successive loud sounds of explosions resounded around them.
It came from different directions, too, some from opposite sides of the large villa.
