At 2:00 AM, all was dead silent, and the entire Imperial Palace was enveloped in profound stillness.
Yet, amidst this quietness, two figures were moving in the shadows.
Like wraiths, they noiselessly tore through space, as though the fabric of reality itself were as fragile as a sheet of paper. Concealing their auras so thoroughly that their presence remained utterly imperceptible, they sped like ghosts toward a specific destination.
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