"Is that all?"
For an entire week, Efthalia had been on a continuous meal with one after the other consort. His only purpose was to read their mind without the interference of too many thoughts. The number of consorts got lowered and now it remained around 15. Some were removed for their actions while some never lived to see the next trails.
Compared to his previous life, this was the most frustrating and exhausting one. One after the other incident keeps on repeating. If this was going to repeat again, he doesn't even want to regress again.
"Yes," Benjamin responded, holding a scroll that had a list of the consort's names.
Efthalia sighs in relief. He leans back in his chair more comfortably. What could be much better than knowing that you wouldn't have to deal with those ladies again with their chaotic minds. "Benjamin..."
"Yes, Your Majesty?"
