The smirk on Maxwell's lips slipped the moment he walked away from Kallias.He scoffed. "Proud jerk." He glanced at his head guard, who walked behind him. "Any luck in finding that rumoured healer?"The head guard shook his head. "No, Your Highness.""What about that silver-haired slave? Anything peculiar?""None for now, Your Highness."Maxwell swore. "I hope today's meeting works in my favor." He saw a minister coming, and a smile replaced his sour expression.The minister greeted him, and he gave a cheerful reply.He went in, and most of the ministers smiled at him except for three or two who just kept a straight face.Maxwell went to take his seat, and he tapped his feet on the ground as he waited for Kallias to walk in, which he did a few seconds later.The murmuring of the ministers died down, and they all stood and acknowledged the King.They watched as Kallias went and took his seat, then they slowly took theirs."What are the issues to discuss today?" Kallias directed the que
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