"What's this? Are you certain about this report?" Zalyric's voice cut through the silence like a blade, cold and deliberate. His gaze flicked between Dylan, Evan and Kain — all standing in tense formation before his desk.
The reports spread across the table bore the seal of urgency but what was written within them was far more alarming.
"This is no trivial matter, Your Majesty," Evan began, his tone sharp with unease. "Not only is he an omega masquerading as a beta but… the most pressing issue is his true identity. He's a prince from Vlandia." He paused, letting the words sink in. "If word of this reaches their court, Vlandia could use it as leverage or perhaps even a reason to declare war."
