Chapter XLVI:
The fated Queen and the King were having a conversation with each other in the fated Queen's chamber.
Each of them is having that intense sight as if they aren't happy to see each other.
"Why? Why did you give an order to allow the deathmatch competition? I didn't give you the authority to make such a decision behind my back."
"Why? Can't I do such a thing? I'm also a royalty here. Your Majesty. Ah. no, I was wrong about that. I'm a prisoner here."
"Fated Queen!"
The king was a bit pissed from what he heard yet he couldn't scold her himself. The fated Queen proceeded.
"Your Majesty. Please, let me go. We don't have to fool ourselves. There's no affection between us, you know that. But why are you still keeping me in this place? I just don't understand."
The king sighed upon this. He then decided to leave her alone rather than make any more absurd arguments.
