"Who sent that man?!" King Carson's voice thundered through the throne room. "Who let him into my country without informing me?!"
His gaze remained fixed on Iroh, who stood with his head slightly inclined.
The general accepted the King's displeasure without interruption.
Dark Nova used to be lauded as Gritnia's No.1 hero, who had built a reputation for taking everything to the extreme. His sense of justice allowed absolutely nothing to slip past him, whether great or small.
As a result, his presence brought discomfort to everyone, both the innocent and the guilty alike.
It was precisely why, when the Western Coalition called for a new generation of agents about five years ago, his departure had come as a breath of fresh air for many.
Even the King.
At that point in time, the large doors of the throne room slowly opened and the hall fell silent as footsteps approached.
