Kalarn's expression turned solemn. "We got the paintings…"
"I know." The ambassador nodded with a serious expression, looking at the armored vehicles that the embassy had just sent.
"Hello, Mr. Ambassador. I am Jonathan. I will be escorting you to the embassy."
"What is our plan? Do you know what's at stake?"
"No. However, the country seems to be placing a huge importance on this matter. Unfortunately, there is no way for us to enter this country. So, we will be escorting you with what we have, first to the embassy, then to the border. Our army should be waiting on the border."
"Got it." The ambassador turned to Kalarn.
"I have called my daughters. They will be joining us at the embassy."
"All right, then." The ambassador nodded with a solemn expression. "Let's go."
The people from Curea left. They needed to hurry because the fewer people knew, the less bloodbath they would have to encounter.
It could be said that these five paintings were enough to topple a country.
