Both Liora and Aira were deep in conversation, strategizing how to explain the World Colliding phenomenon to the people. The looming chaos was bound to create panic—there was a lot of trouble brewing.
Meanwhile, Aether and Maelona walked side by side down the corridor, their voices soft and subdued.
"Who would have thought my son-in-law was an Emperor from another Empire? Haha... It would be amusing to see everyone's reaction if they knew," Maelona chuckled her tone light but tinged with curiosity.
Aether offered a soft smile. "Has there been any improvement in your log?" he asked, his voice gentle yet concerned.
Maelona shook her head. "It's the same as always—zero progress. Nothing has changed," she replied, her voice calm, though a hint of frustration lingered beneath her words.
500(600(650)...) PS=1(1(1)...)Ex/ 50(100(120)..) GT=1(2(2)...)Ex