The butler, a silent guardian in the regal surroundings, exchanged a subtle yet significant glance with King Alfonzo. It was a wordless communication, a shared understanding that transcended spoken language. The nod of the butler signaled acknowledgment, and with practiced grace, he quietly exited the drawing room.
The ornate door closed with a hushed elegance, momentarily muffling the distant hum of palace life. King Alfonzo, now without the ever-present butler, maintained a composed facade and glanced at his friend who looked much calmer than he was before. The intricate dance of diplomacy continued, but behind the polished exterior, a current of unspoken secrets and strategies flowed through the room.
