章節 63: Falling snow

"Are you truly alright, my dear daughter?" Emperor Leopold Luvenitia White Germonia Leven's voice was filled with concern.

"Yes, Your Majesty," Snow replied, her voice steady but soft.

Inside a dimly lit room, Snow found herself bowing down in front of the man before her.

With eyes and hair similar to hers, the two exuded the very essence of imperial blood.

Their regal bearing and noble features marked them unmistakably as members of the Germonia royal family.

She watched the man on the holographic screen, a projection created by two magic stones held by knights standing two meters apart.

The magical glow from the stones cast an ethereal light around the room, highlighting the intricate patterns on the walls and the opulence of the imperial chamber.

The man on the screen was Emperor Leopold Luvenitia White Germonia Leven, her beloved father.