The Real War Part II

“Another battle is about to begin?”

A sweet voice rang up, sounding worried. Those rust-colored eyes pulled away from the screen in front of her to look at the newspapers piling beside her on the bed.

Those newspapers from different publishers all had similar headlines that said, “Nemesis loses,” “Vicent defeats for the first time,” “Is the four gods’ wall too tall?” or “Right in the face, Vincent totally beat.”

Seeing that, Nuchjaree pressed her lips together as she pushed her hair back softly.

The dashing girl was in a white dress and a pair of knee-length pants that made her look remarkably prettier. Until now, she was still held in the fancy guest room at Athenia Tower like the same.

It was the third day that she did not do anything much other than stay in this room quietly. It was true that she had all the facilities and food in here, but her communication channels were completely cut off. There was only this television that she could watch.