Larkett's head was being held in Mina's hands. His exposed skull, empty eye sockets, and dilated pupils, along with the unnaturally twisted corners of his mouth, seemed to convey the despair and terror he experienced before death.
Blood continuously flowed from his neck, along Mina's palm, slowly dripping to the ground.
Paired with the black-haired girl's ghostly smile, the atmosphere on the ceremonial platform suddenly turned eerie.
"Holy shit?! My God? Did she... did she just kill her fiance?"
From a distance, Lola, who was staring at the ceremonial platform, couldn't help but let out a startled cry. Of course, she wasn't the only one shocked. Nearly everyone at the venue was frozen in place by this completely unexpected scene.
No one had anticipated that this grand ceremony, prepared for so long, would begin in such a manner.
