"I believe you need your rest. Forgive my thoughtlessness in coming so hastily upon hearing you had awakened, only to burden you with grim news," the emperor said.
Emperor Kaan had planned to wait a few more days before delivering the news to the king, who had only just awoken. However, an urgent matter had arisen, and the emperor now had to leave the Kingdom of Eira without delay.
There was no time to spare; he had to inform the king immediately.
"I must take my leave," he said, his words carrying a double meaning—both his exit from the chamber and his imminent departure from the kingdom itself.
With that, the emperor rose gracefully. His long, silver hair shimmered, flowing elegantly with each movement. He made his way toward the slightly ajar door but stopped abruptly when his eyes fell upon Lady Maris.
"Your Majesty," she greeted him.
