"Greetings, Your Majesty," Min Jun said as he held his head low.
"Have a seat, my dear boy," She said as she gestured for him to sit down in the seat that was opposite to her. The smile on her face was so cold and devilish that Min Jun doubted that he was going to come out alive.
"What honor do I hold for being here, Your Majesty?" Min Jun asked, trying to look as cold as he can.
"Oh, it's just a simple request that I want you to do for me," The queen said, the same smile still plastered to her face. She gestured with her hand to the maid.
"Request?" Min Jun quoted. Well, no matter what she says, there isn't any request that she might ask him that is going to be simple.
The maid arrived, handing a red box to her queen. "Here," she handed it to him, which he hesitated to take, looking back and forth between the box and his mother.
"What's in there?" he asked taking the box and holding it awkwardly as if it was a sharp Katana.
