Escape

The grand hall was filled with tension as the royal family stood united, their expressions a tumultuous mix of fear and indignation. At the center, King Benjamin loomed over them from his ornate throne, his regal presence commanding attention. To his right sat Layla, her brow furrowed in distress, her sons—Damien and Roman—huddled close to her side, their faces pale and trembling, betraying their awareness of the dark cloud hanging over the recent tragedy: Lloyd's unsettling fall.