"Please, your majesty. We are all ready to even die for you." An old man with a white goatee beard spoke.
"My son went missing," said Mia as she took a sip of the tea.
Hearing that, everyone became all tense with worry, and other enthusiasms were written all over their faces.
Mia placed the teacup on the porcelain plate and further added. "I believe all of you here must have already been aware of the recent incident with one teleporter that was used to send military personnel to the Trans-Solar Exoplanet T-12?"
"Yes," Everyone replied all at once.
"My son is within that teleporter..." Mia added. "And don't give me that look. I know he's still alive."
