Night fell silently over the capital. Clouds drifted across the sky shrouding the moon in thin veils of gray. Lanterns flickered along the streets but seemed weaker than usual as if magic itself sensed the coming danger. Most citizens had returned home after a long day of debate and newfound political awareness leaving the streets unusually empty
Inside the Bureau Ethan reviewed documents under a single mana lamp. Lira stood by the window watching the dark rooftops of the city. Finn and two other analysts sorted reports quietly. There was tension in the air but also determination. They knew something would happen but did not know from which direction danger would come
Lira suddenly spoke. Professor look
Ethan approached the window. Dark shapes moved between rooftops. Cloaked figures keeping low. Their footsteps silent. Their mana suppressed. Noble agents
Finn whispered. So the warning was real
Lira turned to Ethan. We must escape. They want you professor not the Bureau
Ethan shook his head. If we flee we confirm their rumor that I am a threat. We stand our ground
The figures reached the street. There must have been twenty at least trained noble enforcers wearing light armor enchanted for silence. Their cloaks bore faint noble symbols masked under concealment spells. They moved with purpose surrounding the Bureau building like a tightening net
A loud knock echoed through the hall. Not a frantic knock. A controlled one. Deliberate. Confident
Finn froze. They are here
Ethan walked to the door. Lira rushed forward. Professor please do not open it
Ethan placed his hand on the latch calmly. If we show fear the kingdom loses faith. If we stand firm the kingdom sees strength
He opened the door
Duke Helvek’s lieutenant stepped inside wearing polished armor and carrying a sealed writ. Even after Helvek’s arrest some nobles still held influence and this one represented a faction determined to regain control
Lieutenant Coras spoke sharply. Ethan Ward you are hereby ordered to surrender for questioning under noble authority. Refusal will be considered an admission of treason
Ethan replied evenly. Noble authority does not override mage authority or the Bureau’s independence. You have no jurisdiction here
Coras smirked. Authority belongs to those who can enforce it. You will come with us. Quietly
Ethan stepped aside enough for the lieutenant to see the analysts behind him. All watching. All witnesses. Coras hesitated for a fraction of a second realizing the optics were not ideal. But nobles had calculated that fear would outweigh optics
Coras lifted his hand. Men seize him
Before the enforcers could step forward a powerful surge of mana split the air. Blue and white energy exploded across the Bureau’s entrance like a shield forming instantly between Ethan and the soldiers. The force sent them stumbling backward
Lira gasped. The mage council
Figures descended from the sky riding arcs of shimmering magic. High mages in ceremonial robes landed around the Bureau forming a protective circle. Their staves glowed like stars against the dark night
The head mage stepped forward. Lieutenant Coras state your lawful basis for this intrusion
Coras clenched his jaw. The nobles demand Ethan Ward’s arrest
The head mage answered. And the mage council denies it. Leave now before we consider your presence an act of rebellion
Coras realized the numbers were not in his favor. Even twenty elite noble enforcers could not fight high mages. But he was not ready to retreat. He drew a scroll from his cloak holding it high
Then hear this. A new noble decree declares Ethan Ward a threat to the realm. All who shield him share his guilt
The scroll glowed ominously as noble magic activated around it. A dangerous enchantment. It could influence weak minds if spread across the city. It was psychological warfare
Ethan stepped forward. That decree is invalid. Any noble decree issued during a time of investigation is legally suspended under the early crown charter
Coras’ eyes widened. He had not expected Ethan to know that law. His advantage evaporated instantly
The head mage raised his staff. Enough. The council orders you to leave. And take your illegal decree with you
Coras’ face twisted in frustration. This is not over outsider. You cannot hide behind mages forever
He signaled his men. They retreated slowly disappearing into the shadows. Silence returned to the Bureau steps
Lira exhaled shakily. Professor that was close. Too close
Ethan nodded. They will not stop after tonight. They will escalate
The head mage turned to him. Professor Ward your reforms have triggered something deeper than politics. This is the greatest shift in our kingdom’s history. We must protect you if the reform is to survive
Ethan placed a hand on the railing looking out at the darkened capital. The moon peeked between clouds illuminating the rooftops where noble agents had moved only minutes before
Reform always reaches a point where opposition turns desperate Ethan said. This is that moment. If we endure it the future becomes possible
Lira stepped closer. And if we fail
Ethan answered softly. Then the kingdom returns to tyranny and fear. That is why we will not fail
The mages reinforced protections around the Bureau. Analysts continued their work with renewed determination. Ethan remained by the window watching the moon slowly cross the sky. The noble strike had not captured him. But it confirmed one truth
The old order was willing to risk everything
Even civil conflict
To preserve privilege
But Ethan also felt something stronger that night
A shift in the kingdom
A loyalty rising from the people
A hunger for fairness more powerful than any noble decree
The moonlit strike failed
And with its failure the nobles’ desperation deepened
And the reshaping of the kingdom accelerated

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