The royal convoy returned to the capital shortly before sunset.
News of the monk's ritual had already spread throughout the kingdom.
People crowded the streets.
Markets that should have been busy with trade were instead filled with anxious discussions.
Everywhere people asked the same questions.
What was the crying voice?
Would it return?
Were they truly safe?
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The moment the royal carriages entered the capital, thousands gathered.
The citizens wanted answers.
Not rumors.
Not guesses.
Answers.
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The Emperor understood.
Fear was more dangerous than any monster.
Fear could destroy a kingdom from within.
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As the royal family entered the palace, the Dowager Empress immediately issued an order.
"Prepare the eastern balcony."
"Inform the citizens that the Imperial Family will address them."
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Servants rushed to obey.
Within an hour, the palace square below the balcony was overflowing with people.
Thousands upon thousands.
Nobles.
Merchants.
Soldiers.
