
Chapter 74: Azasky
Albert decided to come back after talking to Raka.
With quick 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. "Honor 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 caused you to 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 .. fu ha ha, nothing, it's just that I feel pretty 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 to their original 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.
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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.
It appeared before him a man with brown hair and a long blue golden robe sound asleep in a 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 upon waking up, he did not see the irritating 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.
And now, in front of him, it appeared that the man was soundly asleep in the pile of documents.
Queensha's massaging her forehead dizzy.
"Tryan.. Can you explain this?" Queensha says coldly.
Tryan's hair stood up and unconsciously nodded.
Hearing his own name, the man immediately stood firm, "Ehem! Your majesty! I'm innocent of this!" Speak firmly immediately.
"Oh? What then? Would I believe if the man came here voluntarily?" Said Queensha with a creepy look.
"Ah. this ..." Tryan then told everything from the beginning to the story of Albert who was quite enthusiastic when telling his meeting with Raka.
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.
Seeing that, Tryan smiled happily.
But it did not last long, a cold aura was directed back at him, giving him a cue to exit the room.
Tryan who felt goosebumps then bowed clumsy.
"Ah. Since her Majesty the Queen has come, it would be nice for the servant to leave, it is not a good thing for this subordinate to hear your conversation, your noble servant resigned" 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 gently as she stroked her husband's hair slowly.
While Tryan who walked quickly left the room while muttering softly in his heart, 'Oh god! I'm saved!' Excited Tryan who stepped quite fast from his space.
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"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 he he"
"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 with a smile.
At that time, 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.
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"So then, why don't you take me, huh!?" Queensha said with a sad expression.
Albert felt enlightened by the thousands of suns at this time, however, he could not resist this desire or command of the woman before him.
"Ah .. This, I'm sorry" he said with a resigned expression.
"Hufft .. however, this time he will be with us, Queensha" he said gently stroking his wife's hair.
In that clumsy silence, tears involuntarily trickled down Queensha's cheeks. There was nothing Albert could do when he looked at his crying wife. Slowly, he held her in a deep and tight embrace.
"Albert, I'm a woman, and I also have a son, I'm not at all afraid that my son is hurt, but imagining a child my son's age facing so many life-and-death battles just to keep his life, my heart felt slashed, however, he should have been here, 10 years ago, with us and him having to enjoy and live a lot of the prince's life in general isn't it? And it makes me feel guilty for her, Albert"
Albert nodded with a complicated expression.
After a while, Queensha looked better.
Soon, a middle-aged man with a tuxedo and a pair of glasses attached to his right eye saluted Queensha and Albert.
"Honor to his Majesty the King and Queen, I am Qin" he said respectfully.
"Say what's up, butler Qin?" Said Albert.
"There's a merchant car coming to see you, your honor, he told me to show you this" he then showed me a black watch with a hint of blue dotting it.
"Antar him here"
Qin then walked away to pick up the king's guest.
"Is that him?" Queensha lifted her head and slightly removed her deck, she wiped her tears.
"Hm ..." Albert just smiled warmly at her.
"Prepare yourself, he's our son" he said.
Shortly thereafter, the butler returned accompanied by the arrival of a young boy with navy hair and beautiful blue eyes.
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