The Shrewd King
“I fail as a King if they don’t.”
On my peripheral, I notice two humans coming towards us. Silver hair, brown skin, and shining black eyes, like an onyx. The two kneels in front of us.
“My King, the rooms you requested are ready,” the silver-haired guy says.
“Rise, Waluyo. No one is around except those that already know you.”
Waluyo raises his head and rams himself towards Theo. Waluyo is short, only about five feet. And the difference in their height and frame is even more pronounced when they are standing next to each other.
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