Maids are whores

★★

Gabriel walked up to the throne with his proud face, leaving powerful statements with every step he was taking.

Gabriel sat on the highest seat, positioning himself as the king who can bend the rules, and everyone was bound to break their knee for him.

“My eyes got blessed seeing the king Renathan from North. I expect you met no problems coming here. Your arrival is sudden or I would make a lavish arrangement,” said Gabriel, leaning back on the seat as he stared at the fuming Northen king.

“If His Grace is in a mood to joke, I don’t think this is the right time, especially, for a person who is seeking an answer,” said the king with a straight spine, leaving the unsheathed sword open for all to see and threatening every mind to assume as far as they can think.

“I have a little idea, King Renathan. Yet if you mention your worries to my ministers, I will be very grateful to you,” Gabriel crooned as if he had come somewhere to enjoy himself and was in an excellent mood.

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