"You asked for me, Your Highness?" Yi Zhen walks in, Yi Yongxi releases a sigh out of desperation and looks at Yi Zhen, "Sit down here." Yi Yongxi orders, patting the bed beside him, Yi Zhen widens his eyes in shock.
"EH?!" He snaps but composes himself receiving a glare from Yi Yongxi, "Your Majesty-"
"Just come and sit here." Yi Yongxi says, Yi Zhen nods his head, a small smile spreading across his face, "What is it that troubled you?" Yi Zhen asks, facing Yi Yongxi and sitting there patiently.
"I had a talk with the demon lord." Yi Yongxi says, Yi Zhen nods his head, not affected at all, Yi Yongxi frowns, "How much do you believe the demon?" Yi Yongxi asks, crossing his arms which startled Yi Zhen.
