It was finally time for them to enter, and instead of ruthlessly cutting down the door or bursting their way in, even Kawak had decided to push the door open, erring on the side of caution.
It opened with ease, swinging into the main throne room. A large, open, wide area with a red carpet that led all the way up to the throne itself. There, the man they were waiting for was sitting, his face resting on the side of his hand.
Next to him, two guards in almost pristine gold and silver armor, standing present.
"You guys are a bit slower than I imagined," the young emperor said. "I had imagined you to just come crashing down into the ceiling and to be done with it."
"I told you that was a good idea," Impress complained. "Let's just finish this."