"The King? What does he want?" Knight of the Bloody Rose asked with a disgruntled look.
"I don't know. I'm only delivering you a message!" The man exclaimed while clasping his palm to his chest, "Something urgent has come up. Please come with me, the King is waiting for you."
"Brother, has something happened?" Cecilia approached them as she removed her apron and set it aside.
"Oh, Miss Cecilia, you are here too, what luck. The King said to call you too." The man smiled.
"Damn, what does that senile old man want?" Knight of the Bloody Rose shook his head in a disgruntled manner, "All right, let's go, but I'm not going to do anything, and remember, because of you, I didn't eat my soup."
The man didn't answer anything. He just nodded since he didn't realize whether the Knight of the Bloody Rose was in a good mood.
"Cecilia, get ready."
