Meanwhile, in a dark room somewhere in the capital of Silvara.
A group of seven men, all wearing strange masks with numbers on them, sat at the round table with several letters opened on the surface. The same letter Asura received from Verana moments ago in the south.
It was the Queen's cryptic letter, shrouded in secrecy, announcing her unexpected marriage to the nobles.
"Ace, why did the queen do this?" Number Seven asked, his voice trembling with anxiety. His rough and slurred accent, proof of his southern roots, added a layer of tension to his words.
"The queen has lost her foolish son, and now the king seems infatuated with another woman. She is losing her power within the throne." Ace spoke with a confident tone, and his voice sounded like someone who lives in the capital.
