The royal seal maker, who eventually made it to where Lord Viktor was standing, sank to the ground as he could no longer keep up with the punishment. All prying eyes fell upon the middle-aged man who was busy gasping for breath as he remained on the ground, and he couldn't start explaining where he was forced to begin the frog jump from, cause presently, every part of his body ached, and his legs felt terribly sore to the point he could no longer rise to his feet anymore.
Damien and Lucius exchanged glances, both perplexed as to what was going on and why the royal seal maker would make such a disgraceful entrance. The once quiet hall soon began their endless murmuring, and no one could blame them for it as the Ministers and Courtiers were also eager to know what was transpiring in front of them.
