As Benjamin rushed to the palace doors, he saw the messengers from the two counties standing there having a war of words. The palace guards stood meekly on the sides looked confused.
"Your country is sending people over at such a time? What are they thinking?"
"What are you even saying? His Majesty is the Queen’s own brother. Now that Icor’s in trouble, isn’t it normal to be sending people over out of concern?"
"Sir, you really know how to tell a joke…"
Speechless, Benjamin hurriedly walked over to get in between them. When the two messenger saw Benjamin, they could only shut up and turn their heads toward him, both greeting Benjamin with a fawning smile.
"Enough." Benjamin could not be bothered to exchange bureaucratic platitude with these people, and cut them off with a wave of his hand, "Let us talk about any issues that you two messengers have after you’ve come in."
Hearing this, they naturally did not object and followed Benjamin into the main hall of the palace.