The corridors of Landis Palace were in chaos. Screams were echoing against the cold marble walls, while the clash of metal rang in every corner. Robert and Fiona pushed through the commotion, weaving between soldiers and rebels locked in brutal combat. Smoke from torches mingled with dust, making the air thick and suffocating. Robert clutched Cecilia's unconscious body tightly, covering her face with a cloth to hide her identity, while Fiona kept a vigilant eye behind them, listening for Roy's aides shouting directions.
"This way—quickly!"
