The sound interrupted her thoughts.
Kiara paused.
Her fingers stopped moving.
For a moment, she thought it might be Arceus Silver.
Perhaps Juren Frost.
Yet when she called out, no response came.
Only more knocking.
Her brows slowly furrowed.
Without making any sudden movements, she carefully stored the blueprints inside her storage ring.
Slowly, she approached the door and opened it.
Standing outside was a familiar figure.
A child wearing a hooded robe.
Behind him stood another hooded figure.
"King Phaethon..."
The name had barely left her lips when the young king immediately raised a finger to his mouth.
A silent warning.
A request for secrecy.
Without waiting for permission, he slipped inside the room while motioning for her to close the door.
Kiara complied.
The moment the door shut, Phaethon Solaris removed his hood.
His face appeared unusually tense.
Then he produced a scroll and carefully placed it upon the floor.
Ether energy flowed from his fingertips.
