In the study of the Royal Palace, Chiboa.
Closing the file in hand, the King kept it aside as he stood up to look at the butler with his hands dauntingly folded behind. His face was stiff and cold, nothing similar to expressions he held when his wife Chen Rui was around.
"What information did you get from your investigation?" He asked all plainly. His eyes not showing interest but at the same time his tone not evidencing any disinterest too. It was hard to read his thoughts, the same as it was hard to see light through opaque objects.
The aged butler knew that some impossibility was just created so that people don't try to make it possible. One of that impossibility was reading His Majesty's mysteriousness.
