The tension in the grand chamber remained palpable as the Imperial Chancellor's words echoed through the minds of the assembled nobles.
The weight of his accusation against Valebrook hung in the air, a dark cloud overshadowing the room.
Valebrook's face was a mask of barely contained rage and fear. He took a deep breath, steadying himself before he spoke. "Imperial Chancellor," he began, his voice surprisingly steady, "the situation with the dragon was... complicated. We took measures we believed were necessary to contain the threat without causing widespread panic."
The Chancellor's gaze remained icy. "Your measures have cost us dearly, Valebrook. A city lies in ruins, and the trust placed in your family has been severely damaged. Explain yourself, and do not leave out any details."
