Seraph felt the child in his arms clench his shoulder with her tiny trembling hands as if holding on for dear life. His shoulder, even if he can't see, he can feel damp from her overflowing tears. He couldn't explain the feeling that is eating his insides, but he knew he did not want to see her in such a state any longer.
He quicken his steps to the area of the meeting rooms for the emperor to meet with guests. When he arrives he notices a small problem, he didn't know which room Mihkael used to meet with those Holy empire people. However he noticed a maid leave a room with an empty tea set. He quickly stopped her.
"Excuse me, but is that the room his majesty is using to meet the guests from the Divine kingdom?"
The maid was started from being stopped so suddenly but quickly bowed when she saw who it was.
"Y-yes High minister. His majesty is in there with the guests."
"Is Raphael with him too?"
"Ah? Ah! Yes, he is."
"Ok, you may go."