(Just a meme. A raven is a raven.)
"Your Majesty..."
Under the protection of blade-bearing Inner Guards, Islam Vite entered the palace of the Ursus Empire. After straightening his clothes, he made his way into Emperor Fyodor's study.
"Vite... The Inner Guards told me something happened. Someone actually had the audacity to break into my palace!" Fyodor sat beside his desk. Only when he saw Vite enter did he finally breathe a sigh of relief.
"Your Majesty, please remain calm. It is over now." Vite bowed to Fyodor.
"Come, Vite. Come closer, stand by my side." Fyodor had Vite come before him, then studied his Chancellor for a while before speaking. "The Inner Guards told me the intruder suddenly appeared at your residence. It truly worried me."
"It is fortunate that you are unharmed... These Inner Guards, I find myself disliking them more and more—more pleasantries, more excuses, yet they cannot even handle a petty thief."
"My Vite, this truly disgraces me!"
Fyodor sat in his chair, his face filled with fury as spit flew from his mouth. Whenever he grew agitated, he kept slapping the armrest.
Vite waited for His Majesty to vent his emotions. He knew the Emperor had been frightened; after all, this man was not the late Emperor.
After a long while, Vite finally spoke.
"Your Majesty, you should trust your Inner Guards—they will be loyal to you. Moreover, they are your greatest support."
Fyodor nodded.
"Hah... Vite, I understand... Please forgive me, Vite. I did not mean to curse them. It is simply that I find it difficult to accept that an assassin appeared out of nowhere on the rooftop, yet not a single person noticed him beforehand."
"What is more, he actually escaped! Then he appeared in your home."
"Your Majesty." Vite called out