Chandea, Year of Severus, 21st, I.R., the 86th day of Spring, Broken Springs
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"Is something wrong?" Lord Commander Lucresia asked the frozen Nullus. "Cat got your—oh, I'm sorry… I might've mistaken you for someone else… Hmmmm… not really." He clicked his tongue and sipped a cup of wine.
Nullus stared at the commander, unmoving as he tried to his best to look stoic despite the confusion and surprise he was feeling at that moment. For the past few years of him hiding, he never thought that he would get caught, unfortunately, he did.
His hand started to shake as he felt a cold shiver running down his spine. His throat was parched and his heart beat violently off his chest. He was taken aback at the slithering Lord Commander's knowledge about him. He needed to compose himself as quickly as possible. As much as the high-ranking official knew about his identity, the last thing he wanted was to let him see his fear