The streets of the city were alive with celebration, a sea of people pouring through the winding roads and marketplaces, all in honor of the two newly crowned champions. Fireworks painted the night sky with streaks of gold and crimson, their colors mirroring the victorious warriors they celebrated. The scent of roasted meats, spiced wine, and festival treats wafted through the air, mingling with the sounds of laughter, cheers, and the rhythmic beat of drums being played by street performers.
Jean had taken it upon herself to drag Cruzer and Charlotte straight into the heart of the festivities, weaving through the bustling crowd like a woman on a mission. "Alright, listen up! Tonight isn't just about victory—it's about excess. No rules. No worries. Just pure, chaotic celebration!"
