Big Mistake

About a year and a half ago, Porgreen's royal castle.

A man with a good and healthy appearance, looking to be in his forties, drank wine at a table in the castle's living room.

There were guards in the room, but they were not Cassidy's royal guard led by Theodore, but guards from the family of that forty-year-old man.

There was also a maid serving the man. Whenever she came over to fill his glass with wine, he would run his hand on her ass, making the poor girl uncomfortable.

"More wine." The man spoke in a serious tone. He has been clearly stressed out and worried by the last few days as the situation for the family was very bad.

"Yes, my king." The maid replied respectfully. Still, the man couldn't help but feel strange; after all, he was just the Queen's husband and not truly a King.

After drinking a few more glasses of wine, the man received a message from one of his loyal soldiers. Someone wanted to make a proposal for him in a public area less than a mile from the castle.