บท 87: Chapter 87

~Talfen, the capital of Coldshore~

~The Royal Palace~

Reqiel hid the seafoam green outfit under his arm beneath the voluminous deep gold robe he wore and he quietly walked out of his bedroom. He had already made a decision when instead of calling out to Andras, he chose to quietly follow him instead.

Maybe he was doing this because he was genuinely interested in what his bodyguard was up to, or he was doing it so that he wouldn't have to return back to the banquet. He knew well that he wouldn't get in trouble for this, all that he had to worry about was Sarell getting upset with him.

But that seemed to happen more and more often ever since they got to Talfen. He would take Sarell's anger anytime over having to be the centerpiece at a banquet that he couldn't even enjoy while seated right next to Cederic. The banquet would go on well till midnight after all, he would have returned long before then.