While Klea remained under guarded recovery, Emery received another unexpected visit.
The heavy door of his confinement chamber opened not with hostility, but with deliberate formality.
Rosia of Terra stepped inside.
She did not come alone.
Behind her followed several figures in refined ceremonial robes—legal advocates formally retained by the Karat faction. Their insignia shimmered subtly with rank and authority. These were not minor representatives sent as courtesy. These were professionals accustomed to high-sector litigation, political arbitration, and factional disputes between planetary powers.
They carried more than evidence scrolls.
They carried influence.
The Karat delegates had not come merely to assist Rex in building a defense. They had come to apply counterpressure.
When the extended week expired, Emery was escorted once more into the main tribunal hall.
This time, the atmosphere felt different.
