The door of the hotel room was broken as the Royal Commander barged inside the room, closely followed behind by the other guards.
He gazed at the bed that seemed to be empty. There didn't seem to be in the room anywhere here either.
The Royal Commander gazed back at the receptionist in frustration as he roared furiously. "Where are they?"
The receptionist was paralyzed on the spot. The enraged aura of the man held him entrapped in his position.
The receptionist was scared. He knew that he might be killed by mistake. No one would fault the Royal Commander even if he were killed. The aura that was surrounding him was so scary that the color quickly drained from his face.
With trembling hands, the receptionist answered, "I-i don't know. I saw them coming in, but I didn't see them leaving. I swear to god that I am not lying."
