Zavian was in his study late at night, unknowing of the silent chaos reigning in his palace. It was a peaceful night for him, where the night was silent and sparkly with stars. Standing in front of a window, he was having a moment of appreciation towards nature's creativity when someone rapidly knocked on his door.
"Come in." He spoke softly as if not wanting anyone the stars to be disturbed.
"Your Majesty!" A maid came rushing in through the doors, panic stricken, her face was as pale as his.
"What is the matter?" Zavian frowned. There were rare cases of the palace staff being fearful of something. The palace is always well protected, the staff along with the residents. Zavian suspected something must have happened for them to come to him at this time of the night.
"Your Majesty,
