The Palace. Kingdom of Havila.

"Who's he?"

The Monarch said standing up as the tattered man walked briskly towards the throne to lay his hands on Ja Lia who was being resrained by guards. Ja had wanted to run to the throne and hug the Emperor for safety.

"Hold him back."

The husky voice of the Emperor. A stern order.

At that, two attendants ran towards the man to hold him back, but he was much more stronger than they were.

He flung them away and kept on walking towards the throne. The more guards who went to restrain him, the easier he threw them off.

What he kept muttering...