Seated on the throne, Leocade scanned reports flooding in from across Malenia. His kingdom had been trapped in night for twenty-four hours, seeding fear in every corner.
With a deep sigh, he rubbed his forehead, seeking calm. He knew the source of the chaos... Ares... the being who was imprisoned in the enchanted dungeon built by his own mother, the same woman who had cursed him with this agony.
Just then, a guard entered, bowing deeply. "Your Majesty, Duchess Anthonia has arrived."
Leocade lifted his head, his expression unreadable. "Show her in."
The guard departed, and moments later, Duchess Anthonia glided into the throne room, her presence commanding attention.
"You summoned me, Your Majesty?" She asked, bowing her head.
Leocade's lips twitched subtly. "I noticed you skipped Adonis' charity ball in Federia. Since you were in the vicinity, I sought your counsel."
