"Hmph. Immortals. They die just the same as mortals do. Who do they think they are?"
The advisor laughs and continues.
"How right you are my King, hahaha. However, this Sylphaera is said to be the most beautiful woman in the entire realm. Maybe she shall catch your fancy? You know how I worry about you, and a wife would take care of you so that I can stop worrying."
The GodKing rubs his forehead and sighs.
"Alright father. We shall visit the town square, but I'd like to walk through my kingdom and see how everything is prospering."
He then turns to his father and glares at him with some annoyance.
"Also, stop calling me King. You are my father, and have no need to do so."
A retinue of guards follow them as they walk out of the throne room and his father speaks.
