"Lord Bark-Well, I don't see the reason for all this chaos." The King remarked, "It's not like neither of your children is dead."
"Your majesty." Lord Bark-Well spoke, "It's not that I'm not glad they're dead, but I do hope his highness will apologize for such a harsh slap that's all."
The King laugh bellows, "Lord Bark-Well have you even met my son?"
Lord Bark-Well stiffened, "No, your majesty I haven't."
"That explains a lot, most people wouldn't be so daring to ask my son to apologize, let alone Khan." The King spoke, "But for more often or not, he slapped your younger son because he wanted to. Calling the daughter of Marquis Bai of the First rank a 'bastard' and bullying his servant, most people would've lost a limb for that—according to law. I expected you would've known considering you've been living in this country since the previous King lived."
"Qu Bing." Madam spoke, "Greetings."
"Yao Bai." The King spoke, "You don't have to be formal."
"Lord Bark-Well." Madam spoke, "I hope your children are well, since the curse shall start bearing soon."
"Curse? What curse?" Lord Bark-Well inquired.
"Hmm. It wouldn't be half of the delight if I divulged the truth." Madam remarked, "In any case, it will be a Stellar delight upon seeing your family's external suffering for the mayhem it's been caused over the thirteen generations as well."