[The next day.]
[Vesseran, Lythanis Kingdom.]
The day had already begun to unfold with the soft rustle of papers on Akamir's desk.
Some floated in the air as he looked at the logs presented to him.
Necro and Vesha knelt in front of his desk, their heads slightly bowed as they stood close by.
It was already a new day and Akamir was facing another problem right now.
He didn't even have time to talk with Inara as he had to rush back here to Lythanis Kingdom.
Due to the severity of the problem he was facing.
Akamir let out a sigh as he rubbed the back of his neck.
He looked at Necro who stood on the side, with his hands behind his back.
"So…" Akamir began, his voice soft. "You are saying that the royal family of Lythanis contacted you?"
Necro, the mimicker who was the one holding the branch, walked forward.
He bowed deeply. "It's as you say, my Lord." He said, his voice deep. "They contacted us a few days ago."
Akamir rubbed his chin as he asked, "Who did they represent?"
