“YOUR Grace, we have devastating news.”
Noxton lowered his sword, angling it across his body before sliding it back into its sheath. His stance remained commanding, his intense gaze fixed firmly on Commander David. For weeks, their forces had scoured the Empire in search of Klarine and the priest, leaving no province untouched. In private, Noxton had even appealed to Emperor Kallixto for reinforcements. Klarine’s crime, being a matter of Imperial responsibility, left the Empire with no option but to cooperate with him.
“What is it?”
“The other reinforcements have discovered a clue regarding Lady Klarine’s whereabouts, but…” Commander David hesitated, his words faltering.
“Speak, David,” Noxton said coldly.
With solemn care, Commander David drew forth an emerald necklace and placed it
