Inertia: Beneath The Starlit Veil Chapter 59: Chapter 59

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Chapter 59 (Zaire POV) It has been some time since Ezra, Cyrus, and I parted ways in Arthenos. Ezra wanted time to train Cyrus and protect him while they searched for the whereabouts of the ancient relic of the Solaris Clan. I was tasked with negotiating with countries on other continents for a chance to escape Zarathia and find some form of sanctuary. Over the years, I have traveled far and wide, pleading Ezra's case and defending what remains of our family's honor against the allegations set against him. Whoever orchestrated this farce has gone to extreme lengths to ensure that no one would aid him. Some countries were bought off, while others simply did not want to be involved in an affair that led to the destruction of the strongest clan in our world. I understood their reservations, but I had hoped for better, especially after receiving a message from Ezra stating that my grandson had completed his Starbirth Trial—though something had gone wrong. I needed to resolve this matter quickly. Ezra, a seasoned and hardened warrior, could handle any adversity, but I worried about how time spent on the run might change Cyrus's outlook on life at such a young age. That was not something I wanted for my dear grandchild. Now, sitting in the waiting room of the Prime Minister of Xhatal, I hoped to return to Ezra with good news. I needed this meeting to go well—Xhatal was one of the last countries left to approach, and it had maintained strong relations with Arthenos during both my rule and Ezra's. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, the door swung open, and a cool breeze from the force gently swept across my face. "Zaire! Long time no see. Come, come, my old friend," the minister greeted me with a broad smile. As we made our way into his office, I could not help but admire the ornaments and trophies of dead astral behemoths displayed in dignified glory. I had almost forgotten that the minister had been a great warrior and hunter in his prime before his wife forced him to retire from battle. He came from a prominent family, one that had surprisingly allowed him to live freely rather than keeping their heir safe. That was something I admired about him and his lineage—despite their power and influence, they understood that it was not the sole purpose of life. "So, what can I do for you, my dear old friend?" the minister asked as he gently seated himself. "Well, I am sure you have heard the news by now, but I have come to plead for your country to grant my son and grandson sanctuary from the false charges placed upon them." "Yes, I am aware of the situation. I must say, I found the accusations quite shocking. I have known Lord Ezra since he was a baby—watched him grow into an upstanding citizen of the world and a just leader. The claims forced upon him do not align with his character whatsoever. But for my own records and peace of mind, I must ask—what exactly was Ezra trying to accomplish?" "Ezra was working to create a sustainable source of energy for our continent. He wanted to level the playing field for all and sought a way to harness cosmic energy in a manner similar to solar panels." "I see… That sounds like the Ezra I know. I want to help, Zaire, and I believe in what Ezra is trying to do. I have also been hearing quite a bit of noise in my back channels regarding the state of Arthenos. Things have changed significantly since that fateful day, and the rise of a new and very prosperous guild has led the charge. I suspect foul play was involved in creating this situation." "I believe that to be the case. What is the name of this guild that has risen so suddenly?" "The guild is called Eclipsing Dawn, and their leader goes by the name Lord Enzo. Not much is known about him—he seemingly appeared out of nowhere. However, when he emerged, he introduced a cosmic battery, which he began selling." The minister slid a picture of the product toward me. "Does this look familiar to you, Zaire?" As I examined the image, my heart sank. "Th