The king smirked at Azalea. Letting go of her neck, he lifted her chin and pulled her towards him.
"There … that's the eyes I want to see. Keep it that way, you'll need it".
Azalea frowned at the king and pushed him away. With a last devilish smile, the king walked backwards and vanished into thin air. Azalea sighed deeply as she saw the king fade away. She was angry at his behaviour, yes, but worried as well.
