Raziel walked into the receiving room hand in hand with Luciana. When the king spotted him, he stood up from where he sat and angrily strode towards him.
"Your majesty." Raziel greeted with a friendly smile, but Luciana could see the mockery in it.
"Save the formalities prince Raziel, I want my daughter released as soon as possible." The king yelled angrily.
"Why so grumpy your majesty." Raziel said with a shake of his head. "Have I introduced you to my woman who would soon be the queen?"
The king's blood boiled. He knew that the stubborn prince was only rubbing it on his face that the girl would be the queen instead of his daughter.
"Prince Raziel, I don't have time for this."
"Neither do I. If only you know what you distracted us from."
Raziel then leisurely walked to one of the chairs with Luciana, and they sat down. He wrapped one hand around her waist and pulled her close.