The Heaven Kingdom's

THK—How Can

The bodyguard standing at the door of Alexander's room had already announced my arrival and an inside voice invited me in.

The double door opened and I stepped in, in front of which I immediately found Alexander sitting behind his large table busy with a pile of paper in front of him.

I approached and greeted.

”Blessing on His Majesty and Heaven Land\~”

Alexander looked up at me flat, his hands beckoning for me to stand up immediately.

Alexander tidied up the pile of papers that he had been working on before and approached me.

“Your face looks pale” Her reprimand once it reaches before me.

Do you expect a fresh, blushing and radiant face from someone who's been sick for two days, even though Lela's been working hard covering her with makeup but can't be covered perfectly.

“Sit”

Just now that Alexander was about to grab my arm to hold, I had already dodged first.

“Hamba can walk alone His Holiness” said me with a smile.

Alexander just shrugged his shoulders indifferently and walked first towards the chair in the corner of the room.

“You still stand there?” Syndic Alexander.

All right, I gave up and sat down in front of him.

Silent…

Alexander didn't make a sound, but I knew from then on his eyes weren't staring at me.

“There is a need for what His Majesty asked me to come here?” Ask me to start a conversation.

Shut up, he didn't answer.

“Your Highness” Reprimand me again, when did he come to his senses and stop staring at me like that.

“The red mark on your neck is what the former office giggles Ruby?” Ask her coldly.

Ahhhhh. He had been researching this red scar.

I hesitated in response.

Alexander got up from his chair and moved to the chair right beside me, his sudden movements took me by surprise.

He touched my neck, I had not had time to tell Alexander had already held my arm so that I could not move.

”What still hurts?” Her question was flat.

“Sikit” Answer me honestly.

“Do you still hurt?” Her question again had a worried look on her face, even if it was just a glance.

“No Your Majesty, it's better” I tried to smile and remove his fingers from my neck.

“What Your Majesty called me here to discuss the opinion of the servant during the office meeting?” I tried to distract him.

Alexander nodded and grabbed the paper scroll that had been on the table and handed it to me.

“Open and read” His orders are short.

As ordered, I unrolled the paper and read the contents after a few minutes I still could not understand the contents of the paper in my hand.

“Emm—Your Honor, what does it mean?” Ask me to doubt.

“You can't read” Read her upset.

“Hamba can read, but do not understand the meaning of these images” Point me at the part of the picture that I do not understand.

In order to understand and read the handwriting of the people of this age alone I have to study extra on Lela and now how can I translate these abstract images sir!

“It's approximate time of the month of heaven embossed”

I looked at this paper and Alexander took turns, still not understanding.

“You are a fool, if this is stupid how you can fight the officials in the next office meeting”

“Your Majesty, can just explain verbally. Slave really don't understand with these pictures”

“You rule me?“ Serge nya sewot.

Why is it so sensitive.

”Emm is not His Majesty, where dare I rule a King like His Majesty” My answer is stirred.

“Then?”

“Hamba just ask please”

“You have to pay for it, nothing is free in this world Miss Weas—ah it's okay I have to call you Miss Lily.?”

Lily's? Didn't I hear wrong, Alexander just called me Lily.

HOLY JEEZ!

HOW CAN!!?

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