The council chamber was tense. Ministers sat in neat rows, whispering behind their sleeves as scholars stepped forward one by one.
Then, it was Dan-Bi's turn.
The room stilled.
Prince Seong-Jin sat at the head of the court, his gaze sharp and expectant.
Dan-Bi took a slow breath and deliberately stepped forward, keeping his shoulders squared.
"With respect," he began, "I have found something troubling in my research."
Silence.
Even the Grand Chancellor leaned forward slightly.
Dan-Bi turned to a scribe and handed over a single scroll. "This document details an irregularity in palace finances. A miscalculation in land taxes that suggests… hidden wealth."
A ripple of murmurs.
Dan-Bi met the prince's eyes. You wanted me to present something? Very well, let me set fire to the council instead.
Seong-Jin's expression darkened, but there was something else in his gaze—
Fascination.