264: Fixing the city - Part 4

"This is to be delivered to the imperial palace without delay," Bragaton instructed, his tone imperious. "Ensure it reaches the hands of someone in authority."

The courier bowed deeply, taking the sealed letter with reverence. "At once, my lord," he replied before departing swiftly.

As the door closed, Bragaton leaned back in his chair, clasping his hands together with satisfaction. His mind raced with the possibilities this gambit could bring. If the imperial family accepted his offer, it would solidify his position as an indispensable ally to the throne. If they did not, well, the woman who bore such an uncanny resemblance to the royals would still serve as an intriguing tool for manipulation.

"She doesn't even know her worth," Bragaton murmured to himself, his gaze drifting toward the window where the sprawling town lay beneath him. "But she will. Soon enough."