章 59: The merchant's death

Arazhan didnot need to have memories of Dusen to know who this woman was. There was only one person who could harbour such fury for his today's actions - Queen Sabrina. Yet, there was one, standing behind the woman, striking a pose with a makeshift crown on the head, dropping a hint that she was the Queen. He needs to seriously make him sit in his room and talk about how to behave around people until he gets his body back.

Arazhan turned to Sabrina. "Do I require your consent to rearrange the guest's rooms?" He challenged. He wanted to use 'mother' to address her in a show of respect for Dusen, but that refused to flow from his lips after how she had treated his mother.