"The immediate threat is neutralized," King Clive began, his voice firm despite his age. "Prince Arin is secured. His forces are either captured or broken. But Lord Eryndor's words echo what Princess Viana and Prince Rayne have already conveyed. This conflict runs deeper."
"Indeed, Your Majesty," Rayne affirmed, leaning forward. "Our intelligence indicates Count Lazarus has been manipulating events for years. His network reaches into every court, every merchant guild. He exploited Arin's ambition, provided the funds through illicit trade to build this army, and worked to isolate Elysia, ensuring no aid could reach you."
Queen Isabella's hand went to her throat, her eyes were filled with disgust. "Slavery... that monstrous trade, financing such destruction."
