⁜ Lorem POV
A sudden buzzing started vibrating from the Royal Knight gauntlet on Lorem's hand.
The moment she felt the dreaded call of the King, many unwanted thoughts passed through her mind before she found two regular knights appearing by the judge's desk to relieve the royal knights from their duty of watching.
"Lady Lorem, the king has summoned all Royal Knights to the throne room for an urgent matter."
"..."
"Lady Lorem?"
"Is it mandatory?" Her voice was low—something caused her chest to become unstable, a deep worry that this wasn't something so simple.
'Damn... Something happened to the prince. He would never summon us for the princess born with a unique ritual.'
She could tell by their pale faces and how they looked at each other. So, without causing more trouble, Lorem sighed and stood from her chair. "Fine, I'll head out."