"Since you already know, I will just get to the point, King Epsilon. It's to your benefit to agree to my proposal."
"Oho, interesting, tell me why."
"I have done what I can. You haven't announced your heir even though many of the princes have now reached a suitable age.
This means either you don't care about them, or you do this on purpose since you want to know who has the ambition or not."
"Rafael, you are quite brave, aren't you? Analyzing your king's actions, tell me, isn't it a sin?" King Epsilon said while turning his body and facing Rafael.
His eyes strained as his body exuded an aura that made Rafael feel suffocated.
If it was another person in his shoes, he felt they would already kneel on the ground, and considering the situation, it should also be to his benefit to do this.
But somehow, something inside him rejected the idea of kneeling. It may be pride, or ego. Whatever it was, Rafael decided to follow it.