Strange… Florian thought.
"Strange, indeed," Ol'gaz murmured with unease.
Just moments ago, Florian had been wary of the emperor's intentions. He had seen Emperor Kaan as an enemy—someone he could never trust, even after severing ties with Eira. The emperor would never be a friend.
And yet, something had shifted.
Now, Florian looked at Kaan in a different light. There was something about him—something familiar. A pull, subtle yet undeniable, urged Florian to step closer. He wasn't sure what had changed, but he found himself staring at the emperor's outstretched hand.
"Join me," Emperor Kaan said, his voice rich with warmth.
Even the way he spoke now pleased Florian. It was as if Emperor Kaan were someone he had longed to see again—a long-lost friend, returned at last.
