"Utter nonsense! What in the world is happening!?" Antonio was trembling with rage as the entire throne hall felt like an icy lake.
The courtiers were trembling with fear. There was also another handsome giant with sharp bearing and astute eyes, wearing golden robes, sitting at the first chair to the Emperor's right; he was none other than the Imperial Crown Prince, Carlos!
On the left, right in alignment with Carlos, was the second prince, Darren.
This court gathering was different from the usual boring gathering of the past because of the emergence of mysterious thieves all over the empire. Not only did those thieves manage to theft from some of the most secure and prominent powers of the Empire, but one of them, Evil Venerable Angel, plundered a grand duke's household and even set it on fire.
