Chad was suddenly ordered by Stuart V to carry the chest, she was startled and hastened to take the order.
Orville saw that the king was intentionally looking for Chad's fault, inclined his head to look at Chad, sideways head whispered to instruct her: "Find more other servants to carry, you just keep an eye on the side."
The little king overheard that he intentionally protect that mute, heart more hate Chad, immediately after it opened his mouth and said: "The royal gift of the things, some of the treasures, the value is difficult to measure, if it is called those hairy people knocked over, broken, will not let down a piece of my heart?"
Here he gave a slight pause and squinted at Chad, his eyes like cold blades emerging from them, scraping her flesh piece by piece.
"Orville brother trusted person, naturally not bad, only entrust the congratulatory gift in his hands alone, I can rest assured."
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!