Suddenly, the door swung open, startling both Eiravyne and Ilkar. They turned to see who had entered the room. It was Karl, his expression furious.
He strode quickly towards the table, his anger palpable.
"You did what?" Karl demanded, his voice rising with each step. "You met the Crown Prince Evander in Verdant Vale?"
Karl stopped next to Ilkar, his face a mask of disbelief and fury.
Eiravyne felt the tension in the room spike, her heart pounding in her chest as she watched the confrontation unfold.
"You're back!" Ilkar said, a hint of surprise in his voice.
Karl's eyes flashed with anger. "Yes, I'm back. And I can't believe what I'm hearing. You sent me on a mission to another estate, and in my absence, you challenge the Crown Prince and forge evidence?"
Ilkar leaned back in his chair, an amused smile playing on his lips. "I did what was necessary, Karl.."
