The grand hall of Edenael Palace stood in solemn silence as Commander Bruno stepped forward, his armor glinting under the chandeliers. Before him sat King Fredrik, regal and composed upon his throne, flanked by the heads of the Heavenly Families.
The air was thick with anticipation.
Commander Bruno knelt and placed a fist over his chest. "Your Majesty, the royal guard has successfully established defensive lines at the borders of Haven Point, facing the provinces of Reek and Po. Evacuations are ongoing, though some citizens refuse to leave their homes and properties despite the imminent threat."
The king, nodding slowly, tapped his fingers against the golden armrest of his throne.
"You have done well, Commander Bruno," King Fredrik said, his deep voice echoing through the chamber.
Commander Bruno bowed his head. "I will continue overseeing the defenses and ensure the evacuation proceeds as swiftly as possible."
A hand rose from among the gathered lords.
It was Lord Orion.
