After watching Seren's peacefully sleeping figure for a couple more minutes, Drayce felt reassured to leave her bedchamber. As he left, barely concealed rage could be seen on his handsome face.
Very soon, his knights conducted the orders given by him and three men could be found kneeling in front of Drayce while he sat on a cushioned wooden chair. His red eyes carried a murderous gaze as he looked down on their pitiful forms.
"Y-Your Majesty, please forgive this ignorant foolish subject of yours!. It was truly not intentional!" one of the three men pleaded. He was the same person who had welcomed the King and Queen of Megaris at the opera house and had arranged everything for them.
Drayce did not say a word, yet his cold glare and dark expression alone made a sobbing mess of the three.
