"Your highness, the witch and her troupe had an encounter with the green battalion of the Holy Knights, with not one of her allies in serious harm, they have wiped away every single one of our soldiers," Cinderella reported the incident to the king hoping that it will anger him so much more.
It has been her source of happiness to drive one against the other, for this is her king, and she does not enjoy the way he looks so happy hearing she has returned.
"Then, let's go and meet her, Priestess," the king said, clenching his fist.
He couldn't understand how one person can be so evil as to cause death like life doesn't matter at all.
His nature as a just and good ruler of the kingdom dictates the hatred he feels towards the evil witch. And yet, knowing she is near excites him nonetheless.
He frustratedly combed his hand on his hair, hating the fact that it's almost night and he has been wearing his suit and cape almost the whole day with not a minute to change.
