Clarice and Kaj were stunned by her words. “Regent Aglas, the bloodshed for the succession is already underway. You cannot remain indifferent. Especially with such a large army at your doorstep,” Kaj explained, trying to be reasonable.
“I will remain faithful to my brother’s will. Until he dies, his word is law,” she replied impassively, admitting no complaints. “Now I have to take care of his needs.” She headed for the royal rooms. “Just because you’re in town doesn’t force you to take interest in our business. Have a good day, and goodbye.” The door slammed shut.
Clarice left the throne room nervous and downcast. They strode back to the Boldaxe neighborhood, and as soon as they arrived, they spotted an agitated Oloice walking around.
“Oloice... what’s going on?” Clarice asked him.
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