The ambiance was thick and clouded with an air of soberness. The look on everyone's faces was grave and extreme.
The dark court room gave a devilish vibe.
A heavy sigh resonated sonorously in the immense quietness. And then a voice followed after.
"That will be a failed attempt," The voice possessed superannuation, and ages of experience. It was obvious whoever it is, is a man of authority and maturity.
Another disappointed voice approved. "I agree with that,"
"Trust me, it won't be that difficult—"
"It will lead to nothing except from sacrificing most of the armys."
"How dare you underestimate my son?" The angry voice of a woman boomed across the tense courtroom. Thus, eliciting a tired sigh from the courtiers gathered about in this important meeting.
"Your Majesty, I don't support the presence of a woman in the royal court room." The same voice from earlier laid forth his dislike for the interruption from a non-member.
