Zalos

Chapter Twelve

With the break of dawn, Warring prepared for his day ahead, bidding farewell to the Empress and entrusting her with the empire's rule. As he left the grand royal palace, he was saluted by Commander Zahvloom and the palace guards, he swiftly mounted his loyal steed, Obsidian, a powerful black stallion that carried him on his journey. The rhythmic beats of Obsidian's hooves against the earth echoed the determination in Warring's heart as they ventured towards the borders of Drakoria.

Choosing to travel discreetly on horseback instead of flying high on the dragon, Inferno, Warring moved purposely with stealth, his keen eyes scanning the horizon for any signs of movement or activity. Occasionally, Warring would dismount at the boarder's and traverse on foot, utilizing his powers to slip into the enemy territory, gaining a closer look at the dangers that lurked beyond their borders.

As the wind whipped through his hair and the sun cast its warm glow upon his path, Warring journeyed towards the outskirts of Drakoria, unraveling the mysteries and secrets hidden within the rugged terrains and dense forests that stretched before him. Each step brought him closer to uncovering the truths that lay beyond, a relentless pursuit fueled by his unwavering commitment to safeguarding the empire from the threats that loomed on the horizon.

Eventually, Emperor Warring's path would lead him back to his homeland within the bustling kingdom of Soren, where King Joshua and Queen Deborah awaited his arrival with eager anticipation. It was there, amidst the grandeur of the royal court, that Warring and the Royals engaged in profound discussions, weaving plans of collaboration and unity in the face of adversity.

Meanwhile in the heart of the Empire of Drakoria, Empress Seraphina found herself faced with troubling news from Military Commander Zahvloom. Reports of an uprising in Emperor Warring's absence had reached her ears, whispering of mercenaries and assassins being hired by disloyal members of the former Emperor's inner circle. The rumors painted a picture of treachery and deceit, signaling a dangerous plot unfolding within the shadows of the kingdom.

Fully aware of the gravity of the situation, Empress Seraphina wasted no time in taking decisive action. She swiftly commanded Zahvloom to mobilize the empire's most skilled spies, tasking them with uncovering the truth behind the uprising and identifying those responsible for threatening the stability of Drakoria.

Stepping into her role as regent with grace and determination, Seraphina understood the weight of responsibility that came with safeguarding the empire in Warring's absence. As she listened intently to Zahvloom's detailed report, her expression shifted from concern to a steely resolve. The Empress recognized the urgent need to address the looming threat of betrayal and deception, preparing herself to navigate the treacherous waters of palace intrigue and political machinations to ensure the kingdom's peace and security.

"Thank you for bringing this to my attention, Commander Zahvloom," the Empress spoke with a firm tone. "There is no time to waste. Carry out my orders, gathering my loyal spies, and have them work swiftly and discreetly to uncover the truth behind these rumors. We must be vigilant and proactive in safeguarding Drakoria from any plots against us."

Zahvloom bowed respectfully before the Empress, his loyalty and dedication unwavering as he accepted her orders. He knew the importance of this task, of uncovering the truth and thwarting any potential threats before they could come to fruition.

As the Empress sat in deep contemplation, her mind focused on the safety and security of the Empire,
she prepared herself mentally for the challenges that lay ahead. With Emperor Warring's trust in her abilities and the support of her loyal subjects, she was determined to navigate this new threat with courage and grace, ready to defend Drakoria with all the strength and cunning at her command.