The guard went himself, and one of the dignitaries asked when Demeson sat on his chair. "Your Majesty, don't worry. We will let King Fenris know of his concubine's transgression. He will not get away with disrespecting you like that."
Demeson didn't look at them, but he scoffed with a smile. "Don't bother. Fenris will just laugh at you. Also, that was a concubine who got into the inner court right after recruitment. If Fenris doesn't know about his origins, he won't be in a high position in an instant. Just leave it."
"But Your Majesty…"
"Leave it." Demeson slid his eyes to glare at the stubborn dignitary. "We're nothing higher than his servants in his palace. You're a fool if you think Fenris will put your grievances over his concubine's. Just leave it for now, but keep an eye out for Prince Burdett. If we receive another transmission, we will have to pursue it ourselves."
