[Three days later.]
"...."
Akamir looked at the beautiful royal palace that loomed over him.
There was no awe on his face as he had seen much greater and better things in his life.
Yet….
This place looked tempting to him.
'It's a royal palace that makes it worth otherwise Nayomi's palace is much better.'
He thought, taking in a deep breath as he glanced back at the departing carriage.
The knight at the front door had asked him to walk from here.
….By the order of the king.
'Is he trying to provoke me?'
Akamir wondered silently as he began to walk.
The place was as he remembered it when Asher's brother Morris was killed.
Beautiful yet empty of happiness.
Akamir walked past the main gate as he reached the garden.
The invitation he got from the king was a simple dinner that he was supposed to have with him.
'I don't like how much power he has over me.'
Akamir thought, rubbing the back of his neck.
Though a previous king, Akamir still had the pride of one.
