At the Sun Hall of the Imperial Palace…0

“So, how is Kromen doing?” Titan Shutean asked quietly. 0

“He was up for several nights… He finally managed to fall asleep last night. The priests from the Church have placed blessings to help him rest, but...” 0

The rasp of the emperor’s breathing filled the Sun Hall, and the kneeling vassal swallowed nervously, careful not to make a sound. The elderly man with graying hair looked haggard, as if he hadn’t slept properly.0

“He stayed awake for several nights... You think that’s what I want to hear?”0

“I... I am sorry, Your Majesty!”0

With that, the vassal bowed deeply, pressing his forehead against the floor. 0

“Why is his condition worsening?! What are the court healers doing?!” the empress, standing beside the emperor, demanded sharply.0

Her skin was remarkably youthful, her overall appearance so radiant that one wouldn’t say she was in her forties. Many suspected she went to great lengths, possibly even dabbling in black magic, to maintain her beauty. 2

However, publicly accusing the royal family of such things was an outrageous crime. People were divided—some admired the empress’ ever-increasing beauty, while others were scared by her relentless battle against time. 0

“I... I apologize” the vassal said. His voice was trembling, unable to meet the empress’ eyes. 0

“Enough. I’m aware...0