Imperial Palace, Audience Hall.
In this Royal Hall, where the Emperor usually met with his Empire's officials to manage state affairs, someone was now standing.
She had no guards by her side.
Her back was turned towards the main door.
She seemed to be gazing at the throne, looking at the high, majestic seat of the Emperor, and it was unclear what she was thinking as she occasionally let out a chuckle.
Despite the sweetness of that laughter, it sent shivers down one's spine.
"Bang!"
At a certain moment, the doors of the Royal Hall burst open as if exploded, fiercely slammed apart.
A wave of figures surged in, instantly taking over the hall.
Cappelen was at the forefront, staring at the barefoot woman who had her back to them; her heart surged with seething anger and hatred.
"Moro!"
Unable to restrain herself, Cappelen shouted loudly, her voice echoing throughout the Royal Hall.
