Within the manor,
inside the grand hall.
"Your Majesty, welcome to your arrival."
A middle-aged man with a bushy beard, dressed in a gray robe, slightly bent to show respect for the king's arrival.
King Rufus nodded slightly, not speaking,
indicating for those around to withdraw.
As the surrounding people left and the door closed, soon only the blond middle-aged man and King Rufus remained in the grand hall, creating an atmosphere somewhat dark and spacious.
"The enemy is at the gates, the country's destruction is imminent, I assume you have something to say."
King Rufus's face was calm, and he spoke in a mild voice.
The man before him belonged to a secretive and immensely powerful organization lurking beneath the shadows of the Central Earth World, responsible for contact within the Frandi Duchy.
How powerful was this organization?
King Rufus didn't know,
