Reason For Logan's Actions

The next day, Morning.

In the Emperor's Room.

Logan twisted and turned his body trying to get some sleep throughout the night, but couldn't due to the heavy feeling that was weighing down on his heart.

He opened his eyes and looked at the door for a moment before shouting in a vaguely disappointed tone, "Come in..."

The door unlocked and two able bodies stepped into the room.

It was Hendrickson and Randal.

Randal hesitated but gestured a little with his hands at Hendrickson.

Hendrickson gave the former a stare before he opened his mouth towards Logan, "Your Majesty, the preparations for the banquet is almost complete. We only have a few hours before the banquet starts..."

"Oh..." Logan gave a perfunctory nod before looking at Randal, "You seem to be gesturing at something, what is it?"

Randall stuttered, "Your Majesty, I... I..."