The Titam Kingdom received the news shortly after sunset. The royal council chamber had never felt so crowded and tense. Nobles filled every available seat while military officers lined the walls.
Even regional governors had traveled directly to the capital after hearing the announcement. The king had also summoned every high-ranking manipulators back to the capital.
At the center of the room, the king sat silently.
A magical projection floated above the council table—the official notice from the Dark Elf kingdom glowing before them.
The Second Prince of Gladia Kingdom has been captured. The execution was scheduled for the seventh day. Further actions are dependent upon compliance.
The king rubbed his forehead he could feel a headache coming.
No one uttered a word since no one wanted to be first. Eventually, an elderly duke broke the silence.
"This is a disaster. It just keeps piling up every passing hour."
Several people nodded immediately.
