"It is not that simple, Ed!" His voice was low and his expression had not even a single tinge of care or sympathy for the young boy.
Edward knew what his father meant. He wouldn't take easy on Bo, and the prince didn't ask for an easy life, he just wanted to save the boy's life.
He had seen the decree that the Parliament had set and Karmalin was ready to rebel against them all but the king's straight order could bring up new things.
They heard gasping,
"Your majesty!" The butler just arrived. It seemed he ran up through the stairs that his lungs barely afforded to hang on. He peeked at the lady who was playing with her nails. He sighed and straightened his slouched shoulder.
The King seemed didn't care that his wife was half exposed in front of others.
"You can leave Edward. I will send my decision through him."
