It was truly Abel's first time visiting the palace in a long time.
Actually, the visits weren't that rare.
He was called in every time something happened.
Perhaps it only felt that way because he had recently gone on vacation to Namhae.
What's going on this time?
Walking with unsteady steps, Abel quickly straightened his posture.
A little further ahead was the Emperor's office.
He needed to be mindful of his behavior.
As usual, he announced his arrival with a loud voice.
"His Majesty the Emperor!"
"....."
However, the atmosphere in the room was different from usual.
Emperor Charon's face was slightly distorted, and the middle-aged man sitting in front of him had a mysterious expression.
Abel had followed proper etiquette, yet the situation felt somewhat awkward.
Ah! If you had guests, you should have told me in advance!
He cried out inwardly but couldn't express his dissatisfaction.
