บท 38: Play Pretend

Jotham, Silveran Capital

2030

King Erom had just finished having a meeting with his advisor and while he sat on his throne, deep in thoughts, he suddenly felt a sharp pain spearing through his chest. He clutched at his chest, letting out a pained groan. No one in the palace knew about the king's poor health. He'd kept it all to himself, ever since he started to experience terrible chest pains and migraines. The guard stationed in the court room noticed the pained look on the king's face and it made him concerned.

"Are you alright, your grace?" He asked and the king heaved a sigh.