HER MAJESTY'S LIFE
And the very thought of the King’s pending visit, rage, and desperation quickly flooded inside him.
He walked back into the wooden table while Sir Conrad followed him from behind, gently closing the door at the same time to ensure their privacy.
“Don’t tell me what I don’t want to hear,” Cain stated, grabbing a bottle of whisky available on the table.
Despite knowing what his master meant, Sir Conrad, being the obedient butler that he was, still informed him of the important news.
“My Lord, His Majesty has arrived.”
He lowered his head even more, not wanting to inflame the already blazing ire of the general.
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