One of the paper that was partially peeking out of the file read - Stanton.
"Duke Stanton." He mumbled to himself as he proceeded to pick up the folder from the table. "What agreement is this about?" He thought for a couple of seconds.
He shuffled through those pages and found the subject of the agreement. "Railway line, near the Astana area in the south." The subject read.
"Hmm?" Duncan suddenly became intrested in the subject and walked towards his work table and sat down to read the agreement.
"Your majesty?" Hilton came again and knocked on the doors.
"Yes, come in Hilton." Duncan said.
Hilton walked inside with two male servants with him. "It's almost time for your dinner. We shall get you ready." Hilton said in a bright and happy tone.
"Yeah? Leave that, get me more papers on the railway works in Astana." Duncan ordered Hilton.
"But your majesty..." he was a little hesitant.
