[Galaxy City.]
[Mirabella's Apartment.]
[08:00 Pm.]
The neon, energy-infused lights of Galaxy City bled through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the luxurious high-rise, painting the room in shifting hues of violet and gold. The metropolis outside was a neutral zone, a buzzing hub of cultivators and tourist from across the empires, but inside the penthouse, the atmosphere was dead quiet.
Mirabella opened the door of her huge bedroom, her boots clicking softly against the polished wood. The exhaustion of the first two brutal rounds finally caught up with her, and she walked towards the expansive bed, collapsing on it with a heavy sigh.
Despite her relaxed posture, her sensory skills were fully flared.
"Come out, I know you have been following me all day." She sat up, her tone perfectly flat, and casually brought out the food from her spatial storage ring. The temporal stasis of the inventory meant the meal was exactly as she had left it.
