C296 Entering the Palace

The air seemed to ripple, pushed aside by an unseen force, as the wind swept outward from the center. Abruptly, a black shadow materialized, solidifying into form, accompanied by a hoarse, deep voice.

"I am Shadow Movement, tasked with the protection of His Royal Highness, the Crown Prince."

His voice was even, yet it carried an unmistakable air of arrogance