Just before Mei Simiao's longsword pierced Sarah's throat, in a different dimension of the Magic Realm, inside a rural farmhouse, while the time in the real world was at midnight, here the sun shone brightly in the cloudless sky. It was the hottest and most oppressive time of the sunny afternoon, and the noblewoman Hanni had just had lunch. At that moment, she was leaning lazily by the baby's crib, fanning herself with a paper fan as her youngest son slept soundly.
Looking at her son's chubby little face and hearing his murmurs in his sleep, Hanni's face showed a happy and doting smile. She was very satisfied with her current life and constantly felt grateful in her heart to the person who rescued her from the abyss—Sarah Witch!
