C97 The Anger of the Gone!

Inside the expansive, sky-blue tent of the House Vermilion Bird, everything was awash in shades of blue—the bedding, the clothing, and the embroidered shoes.

Merak sat listlessly at the dressing table, her once vibrant eyes now dulled, as if her soul had been drained away.

"Merak, it's time to eat!" called out the Vermilion Bird Lord