Kai left and made his way to the palace. There was no need for him to stay away any longer. Besides, he had a facade to put on for those people lest they suspect him and fled.
His mood was at its worst. He felt a bit disappointed in himself. This was the first time he handled something poorly. It ended up discrediting his efforts entirely.
Yet, was he to blame? He was desperate for her! Regardless of her identity, he wanted to proudly call her his and accept her as a mate. He rubbed at his temple as he sneaked inside his room.
The night was long. For all he knew, those power-hungry royals would budge into the palace early in the morning. He was ready to put on a show. He made a phone call, summoning his most trusted female aide.
His makeup was done in no time, giving him a haggard and distressed look. At first glance, anyone would believe that the King had been in pain.