In the Kingdom of Axelor.
Since the moment that the contingent that had gone to the Olympics had returned to the Kingdom, the King of Axelor had locked himself in his room.
No matter how much time passed, he refused to come out, and servants passing the door the King's bedroom reported hearing strange sounds that scared them.
Governing of the Kingdom was mostly in the hands of the minister who had thought that he would be all but dead due to his decision to help the other citizens during the crisis with the mosquitoes. Although he was surprised that he hadn't been reprimanded for that yet, he always had his guard up, ready to run if need be if someone came for his life.
Today, he was walking through the streets of Axelor on an assignment to see whether their disqualification from the Olympics had had any effect on the citizens.
Right now, he was at a very busy street where there were multiple food stalls parked on the side.
