King subconsciously looked at Nora, who was standing at the side and seemingly guarding them. In truth, though, she was leaning against the wall with her head tilted to the side and napping.
The Queen continued. "By the way, what are you coming to the UK for?"
King lowered his gaze and answered, "Mm, I have some business meetings to attend."
"What kind of business meetings require you to bring 100 people with you?"
King lifted his head and looked at the Queen intently. "Are you forbidding me from coming over?"
The Queen choked.
For some reason, she felt like the man's attitude had turned a little cold, and the perfunctory amiability from just now was gone.
The Queen wasn't afraid of him, of course.
It was just that, because she had a crush on him, she was automatically relegated to a disadvantageous position.