Sweat beaded on Daniel’s forehead as he locked eyes with Berthram.

The emperor’s deep suspicion toward him was unmistakable.

Yet, Daniel truly knew nothing about the accusations being hurled at him, leaving him feeling helplessly wronged.

How could he get out of this ridiculous situation?

His mind raced, calculating possible exits, before he finally knelt on one knee.

“Your Majesty! I cannot fathom the reason for your words…”

This was the emperor—the man who held absolute authority over the empire.

Ordering someone’s execution on a whim was as easy as breathing for him.

Acting too defiant could very well cost …