Meanwhile…
Armand Region.
Armand Estate.
Garius sat at the head of the long table, his expression composed but grave.
To his left and right sat his wives, Francesca, Garcinia, Phenelopie, and Eridith, each in their respective seats.
On the right side of the table sat Alf, Erinnette, and Hesbeirn, while along the opposite line were the City Overseer, several Armand officers, and senior official staff.
The air was still, heavy with expectation.
Garius leaned forward slightly, his elbows resting on the table, fingers interlaced. His eyes, calm but sharp, swept across the room.
"Alf. Erinnette. Where are my sons?"
Alf rose, bowing respectfully. "My lord, all have been informed. They should be on their way now."
Erinnette followed smoothly, her tone precise. "Yes, my lord. We've already sent word to Marcellus, Cedric, Aelius, Heres, and Athine to attend this emergency meeting."
Garius gave a quiet hum of acknowledgment. "Hmm… And what about Javier? My youngest?"
