Luona, Twin Star Grand Hall.
Aevernan was hurrying along, his face stern, seeming as though he had run into a vexing issue.
The Chief Steward of the Imperial Capital led the Minister of the Department of Roads with utmost respect. He wondered what could cause such an accomplished politician to lose his composure to such an extent, disregarding even his most basic control over his emotions. Under normal circumstances, it would be rare to see a politician with a panicked expression and unsteady footsteps in this grand hall.
