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The throne room of Tempest is a hollow shell, echoing with the mournful cries of the April gale. Ciel stands at its heart, her crimson eyes wide with a horror that has stripped her of all calculation. The grand, foolish prank has spiraled into irrevocable loss; the King has vanished, his divine power shed somewhere in the wilds. Silver hair whips across her face, wet with tears as she claws at the empty space where he should be, her scream swallowed by the vast, accusing silence.