Even though it looked to the outside world as if the King of Lanthanor was unconscious, the truth was that he was in a half-waking state in which the system was constantly showing him what was happening in the place that he had been bound.
It had notified him the moment he had been shifted to someplace else, following which it had given him information about a strange and almost puppet-like army that had been teleported from some location.
After this, peculiarly, he had been told that the one who had abducted him had taken on a very strange shape for some reason and looked like they were waiting for someone to show up.
Of course, Daneel knew who that was, and even though he was a bit worried, there really was none of the panic or slight fear that he had felt in all the times that his life had been threatened so far.
Perhaps it was because of the fact that it was in the hands of his sovereigns now, whom he had seen grow in front of his eyes.
