Chapitre 403: He's here.

"Your Majesty, I think I have made it very clear before, I do not want to entertain anyone in my Hours Of Freedom."

Amaya, who was currently sipping her tea inside her room, questioned with a calm look on her face.

Yes, she was indirectly telling the King of the Kingdom to get the hell out of her room.

Actually, it wasn't even indirect, it was pretty straightforward.

She just didn't say the words, 'get the fuck out' directly.

However, the King understood what she wanted to say and narrowed his eyes.

"You cannot talk to me like that. I am the King of the Kingdom."

Amaya smiled,

"I apologize, if I sounded rude, Your Majesty. It is just I lose control over my emotions due to this annoying curse, I am forced to stay in one place for the whole day, therefore, I really value these 2 hours I have where I can move and do whatever I want."

The King looked at Amaya and narrowed his eyes even more.