The Duke's Little Bride

The sky was thick with dark clouds, oppressive enough to drive anyone mad. Beneath them, a suffocating scene unfolded: the cruelest slaughter and the fiercest battles, one after another. "Kill!" the soldiers roared, raising their spears and shields as they charged into the crowd. Blood splattered every inch of the battlefield. One body after another crumpled helplessly to the ground. The people had gone completely mad, with only one thought in their minds: Kill every last enemy! Blades clashed in midair with a piercing scrape. Cries of agony rose one after another, filling this moment of death. At last, it seemed that every figure had...