Bab 80: Arianna/Thea

In the dimly lit corridors of the grand palace, a wizard, cloaked in a robe adorned in green robes adorned with intricate symbols, made his way toward the king's chamber.

The air was thick with tension as he approached, his heart pounding with apprehension.

He stopped outside, biting his nails, hoping to delay the inevitable task that awaited him. However, duty called, and he knew that he could not avoid delivering the bad news any longer.

Taking a deep breath, he gathered his resolve and entered the opulent chamber, the grandeur of the room only serving to intensify his unease.

King Harald was seated on his ornate throne, his imposing presence demanding respect from all who stood before him.

The wizard bowed deeply, showing the proper deference to his ruler. He was fortunate to be in the presence of the king, but he also knew that bearing bad news would not be well-received.