Exactly three days had passed since the day of Hyeonu and Liu Shei’s solo meeting.

Hyeonu visited the capital, Yusma. Hyeonu stood in front of the gorgeous door and carefully opened his mouth, “Your Majesty, this humble Hyeonu has come.”

“Come in.” The emperor greeted Hyeonu in a lazy voice as usual.

“Your Majesty, how have you been?”

“How have I been... can I be well if I’m trapped in a small hall and just stamping a seal?”

The emperor had a particularly negative attitude.

‘He isn’t a depressed person...’

Hyeonu gulped at the negative energy exuded by the emperor.

‘It is a bit uncomfortable...’

It was difficult to start talking if the emperor wasn’t in a good mood. It was unavoidable in the relationship between Party A and Party B.

“The empire can only stand properly when Your Majesty is at peace. How about enduring it a bit more?” Hyeonu didn’t hesitate to speak obviously evasive remarks.

The emperor frowned and asked, “Do you often meet with other nobles?”

It was because Hyeonu’s words were too familiar. They were words he heard often from other nobles.

“How can I have the time to do that, Your Majesty? I am busy running around for the...