Ten thirty.
When Miseria came downstairs, her steps were trembling.
"Damn it, why are my legs and waist shaking uncontrollably?"
Miseria recalled last night's disarrayed dress and felt a bit embarrassed all at once.
Who would have thought the situation would be so intense, leaving her in such a defeated position now?
She thought of the note Chloe left by her bedside, pondered for a moment, then headed towards Amber Hall first.
Today, the Extreme Association and Fantasy Association are going into the Maze.
She knew he had to first go back to the Fantasy Association to handle some matters before he could find the time to come to her.
So she went straight to Amber Hall.
After making a round at Amber Hall, she didn't hear any members of the Extreme Association mention that Chloe had returned.
The others didn't find it strange that she was looking for Chloe either.
After all, the vice president of the Fantasy Association had joined the Extreme Association.
