The blonde, seated opposite to Agent King was a handsome man. He was not more than thirty, his pale skin, red lips, golden eyes amplifying his sexiness. Wearing the best quality grey fitted T-shirt and black jeans, he looked no less than an Actor.
But, the worry lines on his beautiful face did not go unnoticed by the keen Agent King.
Standing up from his chair, Agent King, wearing black cargo with a black tee with a symbol in gold embedded, took the Isabella's Islay, world's most expensive whiskey bottle safely, kept in his wine barrels.
Admiring the beauty of it, Agent King pours it on one of the glasses placed on his study table and offered the person seated opposite to him.
"Thank you, Agent King" in his rich deep velvety voice, the person gulped half of the content of the glass and placed it back.
"What's it that is making your handsome face full of ugly worry lines, Lord Chris?" placing his own glass down, Agent King get ready to hear the answer.
Lord Chris passed down an impressive smile at him and spoke:" Nothing gets overlooked by you. Isn't it, Agent King?"
"I do not overlook two things in this world, the worry of my friends and the happiness of my enemies, Lord Chris."
Nodding his head in approval, Lord Chris bent forward, and placing his hands on the study table, spoke hurriedly" You know Alex, my nephew."
He continued when he saw Agent king listening intently to him, " He has fled from the kingdom and, on top of that, he is not stable mentally as of now".
"I see" going down in his thoughts, Agent King took another sip from his glass and stood up, facing the window of his room, looked at the Arena where his Knights were practising.
Admiring them inwardly for a minute for their discipline, strength and talent, he shifts his attention to Lord Chris and spoke:" You are worried he will hurt human."
"Yes. You know he is a trouble, once he is tensed or sad."
"Any news about him?"
Standing up from his chair, Lord Chris joined Agent King at the window but, for a moment he did not respond. His eyes were fixed on the swordsman, and, anyone could see a hint of guilt in them.
"He is okay" understanding the silence of Lord Chris, Agent King said with no hint of emotions in his voice.
"Alex's last trace was found on the market of a small but developed town, named, Somatrea," Lord Chris answered the previous question.
"Any idea about the reason?"
"No"
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After the departure of Lord Chris, Agent King was seated on the very chair with his head backwards, supported by the top rail of the chair and eyes closed, when he heard the approaching footsteps.
Minutes later, a man in '50s but far from ageing enter and bow in front of Agent King to pay his respect to him.
"Have a seat agent 00?"Agent king signalled him to take a seat accepting his presence, meanwhile, noticing the appearance of the old -man, who had few injuries marks on his clean-shaven cheeks and forehead, but, they were not making him look bad.
Instead, they were glorifying his achievements.
Agent King inwardly smiled when he saw the man standing proudly, making his 5"11" height higher in a grey suit without a tie, the attire which was unusual for him.
Seated, Agent 00 scanned the room and the owner of it whose messed honey brown hair, keen grey eyes, lips partially covered with trimmed moustaches, cheeks hidden with a beard, were amplifying his beauty.
No doubt, he was the most handsome man he has ever seen, which he has seen in infinity.
Agent 00 further noticed he was sitting with his right leg crossed over the left leg and was looking sleepy and Agent 00 guessed that he must have awakened a few minutes earlier.
He may have appeared lazy, but, Agent 00 knows it well.
Every inch of Agent King's body was attentive and careful.
Breaking the silence, Agent 00 spoke up "I am here on behalf of Her Highness. Her Highness wanted you to know that your work is going to end here."
Agent King immediately shared the looks with Agent 01 who had returned to the room and was making something for both of them, asking him to explain what does that mean.
They asked each other through their gazes but, it seems no one had any knowledge on this matter and, Agent King furrowed his eyebrows in confusion and looked back at Agent 00 arching his brows, demanding him to explain further.
Agent 01's attention too, had shifted to it and was looking at Agent 00 with curiosity and explanation.
Agent 00 may have been senior to both of them, but at that moment, Agent King and Agent 01 was superior to him in Rank's orders because Agent 00 had retired two years earlier and was serving to 'Her Highness'.
"Her Highness asked to tell you that you are going to work on the last mission, and after that, you are going to return to SARSILMAZ where you will take charge of your newly appointed duties" Agent 00 explained to them when he saw them confused.
"Ahh!!!!! She needs us, that's why she wants us back" Agent King murmured to himself, getting his point.
Agent 00 nodded his head in response.
Agent 01 comes with a mug in the tray and put it in front of Agent King and stand in right of Agent King.
Agent King picked the mug and smelled its aroma with his eyes closed. He smells it for a minute and opened his eyes to look at Agent 01 and spoke" Spiced Tea! Ignoring the fact that I drink it every day, I still love it Man. How do you even make it within 5 minutes??"
Agent 01 just smiled at the compliment. He smiled a little more when he remembered he gets this compliment every day, no matter how grumpy Agent King's mood turned out to be.
Watching both of them, Agent 00, noticed the smirk appearing on Agent King face.
Taking a sip from the Spiced Tea, Agent King spoke up "I heard Her Highness is very, beautiful" and looked directly in Agent's 00's eyes.
The mere mention of Her highness's beauty made Agent 00 blushed hard and, Agent King chuckled, watching his reactions.
" Whenever I would meet her, I will make sure to tell her how she affects men, or especially someone I know, " he said again, teasing him and emphasising on Someone I Know.
Agent King had always loved Teasing Agent 00 and, their relationship was very, difficult to decode.
At some time, they would be Friends, sometimes, enemies who would always taunt each other or sometimes comrades who would act in the order of their ranks.
"It's not what you are thinking Agent King!, she is Her Highness!, my Madam!, I can't disgrace her by these thoughts, I can not even think about all this!!" baffled, Agent 00 spoke hurriedly but confidently.
"Surely, surely!!!!" said Agent King, while standing up from his chair and moving toward him. He stood at the back of his chair, and bend downward, placing his hands on his shoulders and spoke slowly " Your action just proved what you think of her. "and smiling, stood up and moved back to his initial position.
Agent 00's face flustered but, he remained silent as he had something already to tease him which, would surely silence him for once. He smiled silently at this and looked up to see Agent King, ready to explode the BOMB.
Agent King saw his expressions, and he knew something was going inside the old- man's mind.
"What?? Tell me, right now!" Agent King spoke restlessly.
It was Agent 00 times to laugh and, he did laugh.
"I hate this old man, "Agent King spoke up looking at Agent 01, who too laughed in response.
Agent 00 spoke slowly "Stop playing with girls and wasting your precious time. It's time for you to accept your destiny."
He revealed the mystery after three seconds "Her Highness has chosen a worthy female for you, just like she chooses for every citizen of 'Sarsilmaz'" and, patted the shocked Agent King on the shoulders just like he had done with him.
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Far away from the Agent King's base, a 5"7" figure with long hair reaching up to her waist, face covered with a blue silk cloth, revealing only the almond-shaped green eyes, was standing in the balcony with the support of railing.
Looking absent-mindedly at the moon, which was playing hide and seek with her, her posture was of an attentive person bathing in the moonlight. The mild wind was blowing her loose grey top, and her hair was breathing the wind of freedom.
Taking her phone out of blue jean's pocket, she looked up at the time. It was past eleven and, she thought of retiring to the room.
She had just placed the phone back when she heard the movements of a person. She could sense the person to be closer, but no one was in her sight. She scanned the area that could be seen by her naked eyes but found no kind of shadow.
She waited for a minute for the person to do any other movements, but all she received was silence, utter silence.
Not giving it much thoughts, she walks inside her home and slides the balcony door.
Five minutes later, a tall figure clad in black from head to toe appeared on the top of the opposite house, with his face covered by a hoodie.
He waited until the light of the opposite house did not switch off and, jumped over to her balcony in a single attempt.
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