"You don't have a solution at all?" The King clenched his throne.
"Explain yourself or die." One of the High Duke straight out threatened Pablo.
"You came here to waste our time?"
"He sure is a brave man, your highness."
Two other high Dukes commented and Pablo stayed silent.
"Well, speak something." The King said.
"Oh. I thought someone else wanted to say something. I was waiting for them."
"No. Everyone is done. Speak now." The King would hear it from Pablo and Pablo would speak as well.
"I don't have a solution for the white mist but I do have something that will help us to find its solution."
"Explain."
"We all know the mist is coming from the village but we can't go inside it to check it. So I focused on that.
I made something that can stop the mist from harming our body."
"Now you are talking. Give him a chair." The King ordered.
Someone placed a chair behind Pablo and Pablo sat on it.