In every tense situation, there would always be a subtle moment when everything was unsettled and anyone's action could influence the course of the event, though no one knew what to do. Like a herd of animals on the prairie facing a predator, the first animal to run out would determine the course of action of the whole.
The nobles in the Court Attendants Army camp were in such a state. Many thoughts and plans were sprouting like mushrooms after a hard rain. No one expected that the first one to act would be the fat King Zuori.
