Above the gray fog, in the palace with the towering dome.
The Fool Klein glanced at The Sun, who had been pulled up ahead of time, as well as The World who had been conjured in advance. Emanating a little bit of his spirituality, he made contact with the crimson star representing Justice, The Hanged Man, The Magician, The Moon, and The Hermit.
Beams of light rose up as relatively blurry figures appeared on the two sides of the long bronze table.
Justice Audrey, who had just returned from a tree farm leading to the castle, had already changed into a dress. Her sleeves were layered in laces that were filled with lustrous pearls.
Like clockwork, she stood up, lifting the corners of her skirt as she curtsied.
"Good afternoon, Mr. Fool~"
Klein instantly felt better as he nodded with a smile in response.
Meanwhile, he couldn't help but sigh.
