Alix closed the book containing the kingdom's latest reports.
The room fell silent once again.
His private chamber occupied the highest floor of the royal palace, overlooking the entire capital. The kingdom had spared no expense when constructing it. The room was spacious, with towering windows that stretched from floor to ceiling. Moonlight poured through the crystal glass, bathing the chamber in a gentle silver glow.
Outside, Noctaris City remained awake despite the late hour.
Countless torches illuminated the streets.
Patrols marched through every district with disciplined precision.
Smoke still rose from several damaged buildings, but the flames had long been extinguished.
The city was recovering faster than anyone had expected.
Earlier, Alix had spent some time speaking with Tsia.
Most of their conversation revolved around her training.
He had explained the basics of controlling her emotions and suppressing her innate ability.
For now, that was enough.
