"Your Majesty, thank goodness you're looking better." Arthur smiled in greeting, coming from behind the door of Ares' chamber study. After finishing all the preparations for the day of the audience. "I'm late to report to you, suddenly Marquess Granville wants to use his privilege."
Ares sighed, he was standing before an enormous window, watching the palace in silence, while fastening the hand buttons of his black shirt. "Just give it to him, that's the rule Raziel imposed. Just leave it alone."
"It's all thanks to the empress' help." Arthur showed a relieved expression. Folding his hands behind his back. Standing gracefully and smiling simply. "If it weren't for her abilities, you would have had a hard time getting through the many days of death threats. You should at least appreciate her performance, your majesty. She has done her part so well so far."
