"Against circulating rumors of daemon attacks, the Glass Citadel is very much safe."
Red's brow shot up like a rocket off to space with what she heard. Safe? Then what was the blast and tremors that happened a while ago - a joke?
Perhaps it was like a fire drill same as what they did in Floruchna every once in a while?
The Faey Court's words were suspicious but Red couldn't move her mouth to interject. It was as if his magic had held them silent and gave no room for disagreement.
He charmed them to be obedient and agree to whatever he spouted. Whether it was the truth or a basket full of nonsense.
"Then what happened?"
Red heard the voice of Terra del Mundo from the far side of the crowd. She seemed unfazed and looked in control. She wasn't mellowed down to become slaves to the Faey Court's words.
"What was the reason for those blast and tremors? A tower literally fell down." She said.