"The reports are all true, Your Majesty." Inside the room, reserved for the inner circle, Alfred sat with a cold expression, holding a document provided by Horace. Horace retook his seat after speaking. The room went silent as they all waited for Alfred. His finger tapping on the table was the only noise that could be heard, and after a few minutes of it, he sighed and put the document down.
"We should have expected Severia to move, but it's too soon." Alfred groaned about the development, "What about the Lisaponic Empire. That guy, Cyrus. I don't think he has forgotten the proposal I rejected before. Now with Chent under control, we are giving him a reason to invade." Looking over to Issac, the Prime Minister smiled.
