Chapter 97- Arc 3
They arrived at the Empress Courtyard. The courtyard was strongly guarded with the guards standing in disciplined rows. They straightened even more as Zosia and Kamal approached, their eyes fixed forward, betraying no emotion.
"Who goes there?" one of the guards challenged, though his tone softened upon recognizing Kamal.
"It is I, Kamal," the young prince replied, standing a bit taller. "And my sister, Zosia."
The guards nodded, stepping aside to allow them entry.
The Empress's courtyard was a lush haven within the palace, filled with vibrant flowers and meticulously maintained hedges. A small fountain bubbled in the center, its soothing sound a stark contrast to what Zosia was currently feeling.
Kamal led her through the courtyard to the Empress's private chambers. The doors were grand and imposing, carved with intricate patterns of blooming flowers and swirling vines.
