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Michael was busy working in his study. It had been a week since Lucia's departure and he was eager to do his own investigation. The Emperor had tasked him with strengthening the Capital's defences. A sentiment easier said than done. He had tried to persuade Albaric to be of some use. However, he was determined to set off after the others.
Michael had tried to convince him unsuccessfully to remain in the capital. It was only when the Emperor had to expressly step in and prevent Albaric from going, that any progress had been made. After sulkily offering some guidance on the city's defence, ALbaric had disappeared and Michael didn't see him again for the rest of the evening.
"Useless!" Michael exhaled, slamming one of the old tombs shut.
He was about to give up for the night when he heard a noise down below.
