Azief keep looking down, his gaze seems to be so powerful and suffocating that those people did not dare to have any dark thoughts.
It was a divine aura that is emanating out of him. His hand is on his chin, propped by his hand as he lazily looks at them
The room was silent. One could even hear a needle falling down with this silence. Azief could even hear their hear beat, loudly and nervously.
Then he ask
'So, what is it you came to me for?' He asks to those five people rising up from their kneeling position.
They all looked at each other in anxiety and nervousness and gulped. There was an awkward silence while Azief is sitting lazily on his throne.
He is just looking at them without interest. And then one of them comes out to the front and bows a little.
The man has a mature face, with a reddish face and curly hair. He seems to be nervous but also at the same time there is a determination in his eyes.
