One month later.
"Have you still not found him?" In the Ice Maiden Palace, Trisa sat on her throne. There were dark circles under her eyes; she hadn't slept properly in a long time.
"Not even a single trail."
The other Elders also looked to be in a similarly poor condition. In her attempt to find Eren, the Palace Master hadn't let them rest either.
They had been guarding the most important entry points of the Central Continent. They couldn't relax for a single moment, not wanting to miss Eren. Despite this, they couldn't find him.
"Could it be that he wasn't going to the Central Continent in the first place?"
"It's impossible. That's the only place he has been interested in. If we still haven't managed to catch him, it can only mean one thing..." The Palace Master covered her face with her hands, growing extremely anxious.
"What does it mean?" an Elder asked.
