"W-What do you want?" one of the administrators asked.
His voice came out thin and shaky, like the words themselves were afraid to leave his mouth. The man trembled from head to toe, and it wasn't even subtle anymore. His hands quivered, his shoulders shook, and even his jaw rattled every time he tried to speak. Considering how old he already looked, watching him like this almost made it seem like he was about to collapse and die on the spot.
Honestly, it was a little concerning to watch.
Then again, these people had spent decades chasing immortality, so maybe this was just irony finally catching up to them. Even if their little dream had worked slightly, they were already so old that it probably wouldn't have made much of a difference anyway.
Myrcella stood there calmly, her expression relaxed in a way that made the whole room even more uncomfortable.
