"This is a conspiracy of the Nobility!
"Our distinguished representatives have won a glorious victory in the Assembly, but how could those lords, so accustomed to oppressing us, ever accept it?!
"I can tell you all in no uncertain terms that last night's incident was a conspiracy between the Nobility and the Cultists! They want to throw us into chaos, to make us panic, so their army can march into the city under the pretense of protecting us and suppress everything!"
The ferocious George Jacques cried out to the masses, "Unite, citizens! Arm yourselves, citizens! The time has come to defend ourselves and the National Assembly!"
Many people did not understand what had happened. They only knew of a riot and a strange, terrifying "natural disaster." To ordinary people who couldn't even manipulate Ether, the Angel's true form was just a blurry mass of thunderclouds and lightning.
