The bustling goblin capital seemed to grow quieter as Rikka, Lance and Aelyndra approached the grand hall that served as the center of governance for the kingdom. The building was an impressive structure, a testament to the ingenuity and hard work of the rising nation. Of course, they hadn't gone in through the main door, but through one to the side. It didn't take too many steps before they reached their destination, a double door.
"Ready for the chaos?" Aelyndra teased, her golden eyes sparkling.
Lance smiled. "Not really. But I've missed them."
From outside, Lance could hear the familiar voices through the walls.
"They're almost always in here around this time as of late, it's just as I expected." Rikka said, pushing open the door to introduce Lance, catching everyone off guard.
The room fell silent the moment Lance stepped in. For a heartbeat, no one moved, their eyes locking onto him, their expressions remained blank. They didn't recognize him.
