“Your Majesty!”
Bang!
There was no need for Owen to go and call or not.
As soon as the gap that hindered human perception completely disappeared, the loyal shield of the Holy Emperor immediately sensed the anomaly and rushed to the temporary treatment room.
Katrina, who opened the door with an uncharacteristically rough manner, discovered the Holy Emperor leaning on Owen’s arm and her face turned pale for a moment. However, her years of experience were not in vain, and she quickly regained her composure and calmly approached them.
“Excuse me for a moment.”
After carefully checking the Holy Emperor’s pulse, she seemed to have quickly grasped the situation.
“Sir Francis. Gather the holy knights. We must take His Majesty to the prayer room immediately.”
The adjutant, who had followed behind with a bewildered expression, soon nodded and ran out with a brisk attitude.
“The prayer room? Why? Father collapsed suddenly without any reason. Shouldn’t we first treat the illness that’s causing this?”
Owen asked worriedly, not knowing anything, and Katrina smiled reassuringly as she took the Holy Emperor from him.
“Do not worry, Prince Owen. No disease in the world can dare to invade His Majesty. He is simply performing miracles personally, even in unseen places, for a significant task.”
“Performing… miracles?”
“Yes, that’s right. That is how he works. There is no corner of the world that His Majesty’s touch does not reach, and it…