Chapter 121: The Prelude to Last Dance

In the heart of Triesenberg's Imperial Palace, Alexander awaited updates from his team back in Valoria. His diplomatic visit had been punctuated with carefully orchestrated meetings and formal receptions, but his mind was occupied by something far less ceremonious: the reports of spies captured within Valoria's borders. He had kept close tabs on the unfolding interrogations, knowing well the dangers that information leaks could pose.

Julieanne entered his quarters, her usual composed demeanor laced with urgency. She approached with a folder clasped in her hands, her eyes flicking up to meet his with an intensity that spoke before her words did.

"Your Excellency, the latest intelligence from Minister Taylor has arrived," she said, passing the report into his hands.

Alexander's expression hardened as he opened the folder. "The agents. Any leads on their origin?"