FINAL JUDGEMENT

Elsa screeched loudly when she finally learned the truth about her husband's betrayal. The sound of her anguish echoed through the stone walls of the throne room, a raw, guttural cry that pierced the air. I flinched, unable to fully comprehend the depth of her pain, even though I had expected this reaction. We had sent for her that same day, as soon as the Council had confirmed Lowe's treachery. I had dreaded this moment, knowing that no matter how gently I tried to break the news, it would shatter her.

When Elsa arrived, her face was pale, and her eyes held a flicker of hope, as if she believed there could be some mistake. I knew better. I tried to keep my voice steady, choosing my words with care, but nothing could soften the blow. The moment I uttered the words, "Lowe has betrayed the kingdom," she froze.