Chapter 245
"Please…" The guard bowed, opened the door, and gestured for them to enter.
Sera walked in, maintaining her graceful yet commanding posture. Her chin was lifted slightly, a cool confidence radiating from her as if she owned the very air around her. Her heels clicked sharply against the polished floor, each step precise and controlled, like a blade slicing through the air. The clicking of her white boots echoed clearly as she moved.
Vasoth followed closely behind her, curious as to why the city lord had summoned them so suddenly.
A faint prickle of anxiety crept up his spine, cold and insistent. His stomach twisted with a vague sense of dread. Whatever this was, it couldn't be good.
Two desolate eyes stared at them as soon as they entered. Vasoth narrowed his eyes, observing the lord of this city.
