The palace is adorned with various kinds of decorations and luxurious items of worldly comfort. The entire structure of the palace is made from exceptionally strong volcanic stones. At this moment, the palace is filled with people sitting in silence as if in mourning. Apart from the sound of people's breathing, there is nothing to be heard. Soldiers are patrolling the palace armed with dangerous weapons to ensure complete security.
One glance at the crowd reveals that something is troubling them. The evidence of this is the empty royal throne on a raised platform. Perhaps their distress is related to the king's absence from the palace.
A grand chamber, lavishly decorated with all kinds of luxurious items, holds a scene of significance. In the center of the chamber lies an elderly man, weakened, on a majestic royal bed. Sitting beside him is an old man dressed in the attire of powerful sorcerers, his eyes bloodshot.
King Shayubul-Auzur, in a state of severe illness, looked at his advisor Rufyan, who sat close by, and in a strained voice said, "Oh my friend and greatest confidant, know that I feel this illness of mine..."
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