288 The Weight Of Memories

Leona and Oliver approached the throne, their steps echoed as they did. As they reached the foot of the stairs, they both dropped to one knee, bowing their heads.

"We have returned from our mission, my liege," they announced at the same time, their voices echoing in the grand chamber.

Akun observed them from his throne, his expression unreadable as he regarded his loyal guardians.

Akun leaned forward in his throne, his gaze on Leona and Oliver as they recounted their mission. "So, you both are back from your mission," he observed, his voice carrying a tone of curiosity. "Tell me, how did it go?"

Leona straightened her posture, her expression serious as she began to speak. "There were some issues along the way, my liege," she replied, her voice steady. "We encountered resistance and had to resort to force to overcome it. Unfortunately, there were casualties, but we managed to succeed in bringing the king of that nation to the forest."