**Elizabeth's POV**

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I closed my eyes in despair as I saw the men throwing the torches they held toward my feet.

A tear crossed my cheek.

But soon, there were countless raindrops falling on my face and head, so many that I knew clearly that they could not be my tears.

I opened my eyes and saw a large dark cloud gathering over my head. Countless drops of rain fell from the dark clouds and doused the flames at my feet.

It was...so bizarre. It seemed to be raining only above me, while everywhere else was clear.

Was the moon goddess helping me?

"You can't burn her!"

A familiar...