They were not given a tour of the palace.
The moment they stepped down from the cabin, they were escorted directly toward the teleportation chamber.
William and Emma could sense the urgency in Rowman's stride. He wasted no motion, no word. That alone told them how grave the situation at the northern front must be.
They followed him in silence until they reached a grand altar not far from where they had disembarked.
William studied the structure briefly. "This is not the main teleportation portal of the palace, is it?"
He was certain the chief strategist would not casually reveal the King's personal gateway.
Rowman replied calmly, "This is the one generally used. The primary portal inside the palace is reserved for emergency situations."
He gestured for them to step onto the altar.
William and Emma complied. Rowman joined them, along with the soldier who had accompanied him during yesterday's meeting.
A mage stood ready nearby.
Without further delay, aether surged to life.
