The First Conqueror's

[VOL 1] Prespective - Part 4

At the same time, in a room. There was a large circular table, and there were some people wearing fancy clothes sitting on chairs surrounding the brand. There was only one empty seat there.

The soldiers guarding the edge of the room were also wearing armors that looked nicer than most of the soldiers present in the palace. They were all palace guards.

"For so long, we've been waiting here two hours, and His Majesty hasn't come yet!" grumbled one of the fat old men. His name was Matthias, and he was 50 years old. He was a count from the western region of Brama kingdom. 

"Perhaps, Your Highness won't come," a thin-skinned man with a big nose said to Matias, who had blond hair with a thin, dry body. The man's name is Turk. He was also a Count in charge of ruling the eastern region of the Brama kingdom.

"It is impossible, if he does not come this will cause great turmoil in the palace and among the little nobles," Matthias replied.

Matthias dared to guarantee it. Impossible Desir absent from this meeting. Desir should have understood what this meeting meant. Her thought.

"That's right," someone of Matias' age with a bald head nodded in agreement. He was a Barl, a duke who ruled the northern region of the Brama kingdom.

"If he does not come, then this is the same as he did not dare to admit the incident experienced by Prince William, there will also be bad opinions, as well, that seems to be trying to hide the fact about the prince who does not have the power of the Spirit," said Barl.

"That's right, I agree," Matias said with a sly smile on his face.

Although it should be aware, there are many palace soldiers guarding there. The therapy the three of them talked about it casually. As if it didn't matter even if they heard it.

Some of the other nobles who were around were even seen putting on a face no matter. There were also those who frowned because they did not like what they were talking about. It's just that these people who don't like it just quietly don't dare to reprimand them.

Suddenly the door of the room opened. All eyes responded by looking at the door.

A soldier who was in charge of opening the door immediately cried out loudly. "Your Majesty, attend the Meeting Room!" 

"Oh finally, Your Majesty came too" whispered Matthias.

"But it seems, Her Majesty the Queen did not come," replied Barl.

Barl didn't see Elsa at all. There are only Desir and Rustar.

"Nothing, coming along or nothing, will not change anything at all" Turk said. But for the Turk this would not change anything. He can make sure everything goes according to plan.

"You too, it makes no difference" Matias replied, with ridicule.

"We are all crafty" Turk said that while grinning disgust.

Seeing the arrival of the Desir. Everyone who was inside the room stood up and lowered their heads towards Desir.

"Welcome, Your Majesty," exclaimed everyone inside.

There was no response from Desir at all, he simply walked past all of them and directly sat down on the chair that had been specially prepared for him.

"So can we start this meeting right away?" said Desir while leaning his head on his right hand with a bored face.

Everyone who saw that fell silent for a moment upon seeing Desir. Although on his face there is a burden, but from his behavior as if he no longer cares about the burden he feels.

"Okay, Your Majesty," reply all at once.

"What's going on? Why does he seem to have no worries at all?" matthias whispered to Turk and Barl who sat to his left and right.

"So then, is it possible that he still doesn't realize what we're going to talk about?" reply Turk whispered.

"Cannot be. Your Majesty is not a person who would not understand this kind of thing. Maybe he was just acting like there was nothing to worry about" Barl replied in a whisper.

Hearing that Matthias and Turk nodded in agreement. What Barl said has a point, too.

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