In the Imperial Palace.
In the blink of an eye, the wind and clouds surged, and the person standing at the peak of power had already changed.
He was once a revered one, but now he was a prisoner.
..
The sky gradually darkened. On the quiet Earth, the moonlight shone down like water. The bright moon above their heads was so bright that it was a little pale.
In a dark cell.
There was a small window on the tall wall, and the moonlight came in through it.
The king, the Queen, Darleen, Carlos, and a few others were locked up in a cell.
The king had passed out from the intense pain and was now lying straight on the grass like a dead fish.
The Queen was not willing to get close to the king, let alone take care of him.
A look of disgust flashed across the middle-aged woman's well-maintained face.
