章節 607: Heated exchange

Emperor Lucien's countenance turned rigid, a mask of restrained frustration and displeasure, as he fixed a piercing gaze upon Sol Blade. The air in the chamber grew heavy with the weight of the Emperor's disappointment, an unspoken demand for accountability palpable in the tension that radiated between them.

"What punishment," the Emperor's voice cut through the silence like a blade, each word measured and deliberate, "do you believe befits one who has failed in a mission of such critical importance? One that has brought disgrace upon the name of our Royal family?"

The courtiers held their breath, their eyes darting between the Emperor and Sol, anticipating the fiery lord's response. Sol's expression remained stoic, an unreadable mask that belied the storm of emotions brewing within. With a derisive snort, he rose to his feet, his movements deliberate and defiant.