Graceful, elegant, refined, and most of all orderly. That was how one typically described life at the Imperial Palace.
However, at this very moment, all of that had been thrown into the bin.
Chaos.
There was chaos everywhere.
Forget about walking with dignified, proper strides when the sound of hurried footsteps echoed through every corridor. The palace that once breathed discipline now sounded like a marketplace during a fire sale.
And well… safe to say, there was an emergency.
While the citizens of the Empire were busy reeling from the newest Star Net posts about the goods they had finally managed to purchase, the ruling family and their most loyal personnel were contending with a very different kind of crisis.
"Your Imperial Highness, what about this one? Do you think it would be suitable?" asked one of the aides from the Imperial treasury, his hands trembling as he presented a long-sealed case.
