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Suddenly, from Xarion's left, a woman stepped forward. She wore a flowing black and red dress and a tall, witch-like hat. A mask-like mirror covered her face, reflecting a woman's shattered features.
"Fufufu! So this is the pathetic 'Heavenly Emperor' you mentioned earlier, Xarion?"
She was the Family Head of House Orraveth, mistress of Mirrorwalking and Reflection Curses—Lady Mireth Orraveth, the Shardmother.
From Xarion's right, the third figure emerged, formed entirely of white and black mist that swiftly solidified into a tall, slender man with pale skin, long black hair, a youthful face, and a cocky smile.
"What a pitiful wreck of a man. He is clearly unfit to rule a world if he lets emotions cloud his judgment. Still, it makes me wonder... how delicious might his blood taste?"
He was the Family Head of House Sarnovelle, master of Mistform and Atmospheric Control Magic—Lord Orren Sarnovelle, the Breathless One.
