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those words, Malcolm retreated back into his chamber, leaving Alaric alone in the corridor with a heavy heart and a growing sense of urgency. The emperor knew he needed to act fast - Carlton's health and whereabouts were too important to delay any longer.
As he strode through the palace halls summoning servants and royal guards alike to join him in the search, Alaric's mind raced with possibilities. Where could Carlton have gone if he was feeling unwell? Had he truly sought out physician for treatment? Or had something more dire befallen his empress?
Alaric's heart pounded with a mix of worry and dread as he rallied his men to scour every corner of the palace and grounds. He silently prayed to the gods that they would find Carlton safe and sound - and soon. For in all their years together, Alaric had never known Carlton to disappear like this without a trace or word.
