He thinks of the Empire, without its Emperor, and the flow of time suddenly stopping, frozen where he was plucked from his existence.

Larsa found himself relaxing immediately. At the very least, war would not erupt while he was here. It would be exhausting to go from one war to the next (despite the fact that this was exactly what he was doing now). "There is a coronation I should attend... however, if Time should stop, I will have plenty of time to make plans."