Oscar furrowed his brows tightly and paced back and forth.
He was certain that something unexpected must have happened to the Alliance Emperor, otherwise, it wouldn't be so silent until now.
However, the Emperor didn't allow him to visit privately... On second thought, if something did happen to the Emperor, going to visit might be dangerous, truly not a good idea...
Then...
Oscar paced for a long time before stopping in front of the desk and sitting down. After pondering for a few minutes, he pursed his lips and made a decision.
"Shalala!"
He pulled open a drawer from the desk, took out a small red square wooden box, and gently placed it on the table before opening it.
Inside the wooden box were a few sheets of textured paper, several quills, and a bottle of ink with sparkles.
Taking out a sheet of paper, Oscar dipped the quill in the ink and began writing with a "rustling" sound.
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