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"Chief, this is our opportunity."
"How is he doing?"
"It wasn't hard to gather rumors. He's apparently planning a wedding."
"Hmm..."
A man dressed in black bowed, but this mature man with a thick beard wasn’t someone who would usually bow to another. He was the king of a small eastern country, the kingdom of Boltis.
The fact that a king would bow his head was proof enough that the man seated at the desk was no ordinary individual.
"I heard that you hold... a significant grudge against Prince Davey."
"A grudge... Yes, I harbor a tremendous grudge in fact."
The king’s tone was calm, but there was a glint in his eyes.
"It's unfortunate how things have turned out. I understand your anger."
"Thank you, Chief."
"There's no need for formality. I'm merely elected to this position. You’re also invaluable and of high importance to us."
"How can I not?"
The modest tone of King Boltis amused the chief, who smiled in response.
"But, Chief, about that matter..."
"Oh, that?" The chief trailed off as he continued to grin.
"Now's the time. He underestimates our organization. I don’t know who is helping him. Right after waking from his coma, everything has been smooth sailing."
The chief nodded in agreement. "Indeed. He's someone who's never faced failure in his life."
"And now he’s letting his guard down. He’s arrogant, thinking we…"
Knock, knock.
"Your Majesty, please pardon...
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