Tang Shaoyang stretched his hand up and sat on the chair near the window. Sitting the whole day, choosing the new generals, and forming a new legion took a toll on him. "I don't think sitting a whole day is more exhausting than fighting." He rubbed the space between his eyes and looked through the window.
Tang Shaoyang was currently inside the previous king's reading room. There was a shelf full of books next to him and a window in front of him. This was a relaxing spot to relax as he could watch the city from this room. The moon hung in the sky, and the city lit up with the lamps.
"Ah, I forgot to check on Rosalie. What is she doing with the princess?" However, once he relaxed on the chair, he felt like he was too lazy to do anything else. He just wanted to settle there for a moment and get some sleep. The chair was comfortable, and the breeze entering through the small holes above the window was comforting.