Ernacht walked into the discussion hall. His white robes were still stained with dried blood, and everyone who saw him remembered that Ernacht had been injured during the war. The young man's wound looked quite deep, and it's worrying to recognise the number of bloodstains on his shirt. Moreover, his pale expression answered them.
The Archmage was still unconscious, and the Swordmaster disappeared. The King has proved his strength... Yet the power guarding their kingdom's had been reduced by two-thirds in the end.
But Ernacht's cold face showed deep relief when he saw his three wives standing in front of everyone. He took a deep breath and walked over to them. He touched their shoulders and scanned their entire bodies making sure they weren't hurt. Unlike Ernacht, his three queens furrowed their brows.
"Milord," they called.
