Chapter 71

• “Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Wake up! They’re coming! They’re coming!” Narrisen cried anxiously. She was merely in her night robe, barefooted, running to the king’s residence.
• Eunuch Hirrux heard her, alarmed. He sent a maidservant to inform the king and queen about the distressed foreteller in the middle of the night. He met her in the middle of the pathway and ushered her to the interior of the king’s residence.
• “Narrisen, calm down.” He tried to placate her.