"Yes, my master." The man in black bowed and left, Savuo didn't care anymore, he continued walking towards the room at the end of the corridor.
Arriving at the door of the room, Savuo knocked politely. It can be seen that the person who could make Savuo so polite had a much higher status than him, or maybe Savuo was very afraid of the person in this room.
"Knock! Knock!"
There were two knocks on the door, and there was still no response. However, a second later, the room door automatically opened. Savuo clasped his hands behind his back, his gaze as sharp as a sword, but he immediately hid his gaze.
Savuo went into the room, he saw two people waiting for him in the room.
A man wearing a red robe, with a yellow crown on his head, He had short brown hair on his square face and a beard.
If Duraxi were here he would surely recognize this man, yes, it was his father, the King of the Catheryne Kingdom, Duranka.
