Chapter 327.1
As the king entered and departed the city, a time-honored custom dictated a stop at the palace to pay homage to Sang-je. This mysterious tradition had always been upheld without fail. Rather than viewing Sang-je as an imposing king, the rulers saw themselves as guests and Sang-je as their gracious host. This practice was their way of displaying respect.
Kasser instructed his warriors to wait outside, venturing into the palace alone. Inside, a priest rushed forward, bowing deeply.
“I seek an audience with His Holiness,” Kasser declared. “It’s a matter of great urgency. Convey the message promptly.”
The priest’s expression showed concern as he replied, “Your Highness, the Fourth King, His Holiness is currently in prayer. He has strictly commanded not to disturb him. The prayer chamber’s doors must remain closed until he emerges.”
Meanwhile, the knight who had previously exchanged heated words with the city warriors stood within the palace walls, growing restless as he waited for an audience with Sang-je.
“How much longer must I wait?” Kasser inquired.
“Forgive me, Your Highness, but I cannot provide an estimation,” the priest replied humbly.
“I cannot wait indefinitely today,” Kasser’s tone was resolute. “Nor can I wait for His Holiness to choose to open the chamber. This matter brooks no delay. If I’m unable to meet with him now, I shall return to the kingdom immediately.”
The priest found himself without words. He lacked the authority to halt the king, the bravery to knock on the firmly sealed door of the prayer chamber, and the ability to gauge priorities. There existed no law mandating the king’s audience with Sang-je before departing the Holy City.