When I opened my eyes, I saw the ceiling of my room.

Naturally, I was lying in my bed. I didn’t even need to get up to know that. It was the bed I had consistently used for almost ten years, now approaching eleven, and the blanket I covered myself with every day.

Well, the blanket might have changed a bit, but it was clear that this one had been used for quite a long time.

So… is it all over?

Had Lucas been caught? Did the Emperor find out what Lucas had been holding? Those were the first thoughts …