At the Royal Guard squadron.Alexander sat calmly in the squad leader's chamber, flanked by two rows of guards who squatted against the walls with their hands over their heads. They felt more like prisoners than soldiers.Fear kept them silent; any protests had been swiftly punished with beatings an
In the grand hall of a royal's ancient castle.An old man in a golden court dress sat on a high golden seat, radiating regal authority. He was King Shellek, a formidable figure in the royal family and the commander of the royal guards."Your Majesty, Chief Captain Nick has colluded with the Wyvernia
The team traveling with Amber found Alexander's bicker with Kyros amusing instead of concerning. Alexander, casually yelling back, treated it as playful banter and paid no serious attention.Kyros, however, felt humiliated by someone he considered inferior and found this disgraceful."Amber, it’s no
"Haha! Indeed, I'll bear full responsibility!" Fernando erupted into raucous laughter, enjoying Alexander's stoic reaction and reveling in his discomfort.The escalating turmoil swiftly attracted the attention of high-ranking members of the royal family and numerous nobles. News of the spectacle was
"Your Majesty, help me!" shouted Fernando desperately, pinning all his hopes on King Shellek. Even though the situation was dire, he clung to the hope of avoiding death, even if it meant spending his life in a prison cell.Shellek slapped Fernando hard across the face. "If you want to die, don't dra
Many participants—representatives from other countries—of the New Energy Forum had checked in at Oaklandia Royal Hotel.Inside their own room, Amber stared at Alexander curiously, warily."Alright, you've been staring at me for almost half an hour. If you have something to say, just say it," said Al
"Ah, I do have something that needs a professional to examine for me." Alexander thought of the notebook Ashton left behind, which he suspected was connected to Ashton's disappearance."This is great. Since we're at New Energy Forum with several top talents in the field, I'll contact them for you,"
Harvington Psychiatric Hospital was renowned as one of the premier facilities not just in Oaklandia but possibly worldwide. Moore Vivince, the designer Alexander was seeking, was reportedly there."I'm here to see Moore Vivince. Could you tell me his room number?" Alexander asked politely at the fro