"Sooooooolllllll!"
Buzz!
Damian suddenly appeared inside the Golden Palace, flanked by two human ministers who looked increasingly uncomfortable standing so close to him.
His arrival immediately drew the attention of the entire royal court. Dozens of ministers and officials turned toward him at once, their expressions changing the moment they saw his condition.
The white hair, the corpse like pallor, the heavily bandaged right arm hanging uselessly at his side and the numerous wounds still visible beneath his robes made the reports Sol had given them far more believable.
This young Prince had actually dared to fight Duke Dantalion despite being only a new demigod, and somehow he had returned alive.
At the centre of the court, Sol sat upon his golden throne with an almost insulting level of relaxation, using his pinky finger to clean his ear as though Damian's arrival was nothing more than an interruption to his afternoon.
