Morning arrived cold and heavy over the imperial capital.
Dark clouds covered the sky, blocking most of the sunlight, making the palace feel dim even during daylight.
Inside the grand imperial court hall, rows of officials stood silently in formal robes.
But unlike ordinary court sessions—
Today's atmosphere was tense.
Uneasy.
Fear lingered in the air.
Even the ministers looked pale.
At the center of the golden throne platform sat the Emperor.
His expression remained calm and unreadable as always.
Beside the lower steps stood Prince Liang, dressed in dark blue robes, his sharp eyes scanning the officials quietly.
The court session had only just begun when an elderly minister stepped forward trembling slightly.
"Your Majesty…"
His voice echoed through the hall.
"…there have been more reports from the villages."
The Emperor's gaze sharpened slightly.
"Speak."
The minister swallowed hard.
"People are frightened."
"Entire villages are reporting… unusual activity."
