Chapter 197: Audiences with the king

The grand hall had emptied, the echoes of enthusiastic debate replaced by the rhythmic click of boots against stone as the last of the nobles departed. Lucian lingered, his gaze tracing the intricate patterns on the worn tapestries that adorned the walls. The weight of the King's words hung heavy in the air, a sobering reminder of the perilous situation Englandia faced. "Sir Lucian," a familiar voice broke the silence. Lucian turned to find King Edric standing a few paces behind him, a contemplative expression etched on his face. "Your Majesty," Lucian responded with a respectful bow. "I apologize for the delay. I was simply… absorbing the gravity of the situation." King Edric offered a knowing smile. "A heavy burden indeed, Sir Lucian. But one you, and all of Englandia, must bear with courage." Lucian straightened, a steely resolve flickering in his eyes. "We will not falter, Your Majesty. The people of Haverbrocks stand with you, united in our defense." "Speaking of Haverbrocks,