Creator of Death: True Darkness
Azasky: The real ruler of the palace

Albert decided to come back after talking to Raka.

With quick but firm steps he returned down the hallway to his study.

The entire soldier was shocked and quickly bowed his body.

While Albert just kept going without caring about his surroundings.

Kriet's..

He opened the door to his study, went back to work.

Shortly afterwards, there were quick steps of someone in the corridor and with a gasp of breath he tried to say something.

Still with his quick breath and cold sweat all over his body.

"Ho respect to your majesty!" Said that man who was none other than Tryan.

"Oh? I'm pretty surprised to find you're not here, you know?"

"Ah eh? Forgive your noble servant"

"It's okay. I'd feel guilty if you took care of everything alone, Tryan."

"Thank you, but what made you decide to go back to work? It's late at night, your majesty" he said thinking hard.

Albert gawked in response to his assistant's serious remarks.

"Pff.. fuhaha, nothing, it's just that I feel quite rivaled by someone you know?"

"Who do you think I met, huh?" Cheerful speech.

"Ah... uh. what could it possibly have to do with the kingdom of Arcnight?" Said Tryan while tapping his glasses back into position.

Albert petrified for a moment. At first he only hoped to see his assistant pacing back and forth thinking and asking questions.or at least he would play guessing this guess long enough, that was what he expected.

"Oh. It turned out to be true" said Tryan with a flicker of stars around him.

...●●●...

No no no no.

The footsteps sounded pretty loud.

It appeared that a woman with her long blonde hair and sharp purple eyes was walking gracefully. Her beautiful face seemed to shine like the sun when it was exposed to the baptism of morning golden light.

She is Queensha.

He walked towards a long hallway and his steps came to a halt in a space that still sounded.

He opens the door.

Seen before him a man with brown hair and a long blue golden robe asleep in the chair, he was Albert.

Meanwhile, the middle-aged man with glasses and brown hair matching his clothes turned his head and then bowed respectfully towards the woman who opened the door.

"Honor to the queen's majesty"

Queensha took a long breath. This time he thought hard. However, he went to bed early last night, and when he woke up, he did not see the annoying man in front of him at all.

Feeling quite panicked, he came out of his room and made his potluck without the help of his servant.

Queensha's massaging her forehead dizzy.

"Tryan.. Can you explain this?" Queensha.

Tryan's hair stood up and unconsciously nodded.

"Ehem! Your majesty! I'm innocent of this!" Speak with firmness.

"Oh? What then? Would I believe if the man came here voluntarily?" Said Queensha with a creepy look.

"Ah. this, this,....." Tryan then told everything from the beginning to the story of Albert who was quite enthusiastic when telling his meeting with the second prince of the kingdom of Arcnight, Arcnight,

Raka Azalea the son of Arcnight!

Queensha's eyes widened upon hearing the name, a hint of happy red hue flashing across her pretty face.

That cold expression slowly softened the ground upon hearing Tryan's story.

She then stepped in and took off her robe to cover her husband's body.

She smiled so beautifully with a gentle look.

Seeing that, Tryan smiled happily.

But it did not last long, a cold aura was directed back at him, telling him to get out of the room.

Tryan who felt goosebumps then bowed clumsy.

"Ah. Since her Majesty the Queen has already come, it would be nice for the servant to leave, it is not a good thing for this subordinate to hear your conversation, your majesty. I want to resign" he said.

Queensha didn't care, and Tryan ran out and closed the door.

"You tried hard enough this time, my husband" said the woman softly as she stroked her husband's hair slowly.

'Oh god! I'm saved!' Excited Tryan who stepped quite fast from his space.

'his highness, forgive me'

...●●●...

"Ugh.." Albert frowned, waking up.

"You awake?"

Instantly a voice made him creep.

He opened his eyes and looked at his wife kindly.

"Ah. My wife was really happy to see your pretty face when I opened my eyes hehe"

"Oh? Did ya? Then why did you choose to sleep here instead of sleeping with me my husband?"

"Ah, eh? It's good if I take a shower first, isn't it?" Albert diverted the conversation.

"Oh? Can you explain something to me first?"

At that moment, Albert's entire nervous vein stiffened as he tensed.

"Baa ik" he said smiling

At that moment, he remembered a saying, "above the sky there is still the sky. Nah! It's not the sky! But above the king there is still a wife!' Said grimacing.