"Indeed. The Town Head of a small town at the border of the Kingdom had documents that supposedly contained 'sensitive information' that only the higher-ups of the Drakthar Kingdom should know about,
Who do you think gave it to him?"
"…the Twilight."
The Shadow Regent muttered, and in an instant, he realized what it meant.
A traitor.
His eyes darted around, staring at every person present here. And he wasn't alone, the rest of the council members stared at each other as well.
The tension in the air became palpable.
Everyone doubted everyone, after all, every single one of them knew about the mission since all of them had some part in issuing those missions… the traitor could be any one of them.
"Who else knew about the mission?"
Veylara questioned.
"Marshal Therian and a few servants."
The Shadow Regent, Zephyr, answered.
"Gather every single one of them an—"
"We are not here to discuss who the traitors are."
Suddenly, Varyon spoke up, staring into everyone's eyes.
