"Would you like something to drink, uncle?" Edwin nervously scratched his head and asked King Leonel.
Leonel was sitting on a chair with his leg crossed. Though he was the guest at Edwin's quarter, he was comfortably leaning back on the chair and was sitting there as though he owned the whole place.
He gestured towards the empty chair that was in front of him and asked Edwin, "Why don't you take a seat first? I don't need anything to eat or drink."
A deep frown appeared in between the King's thick brows when he said, "What I need right now is to hear you. If we are to break my sister out then we need to take action before the night ends."
Edwin gave a dejected smile to his uncle and complied with his order. He took a seat and before he could even speak, he heard King Leonel asking him, "So, what's your plan?"
