"YOUR MAJESTY, we need to address the nobility and the common people as soon as possible."
Nikolai heard the frustration and urgency in Kyle Sprouse's voice but he chose to ignore it.
He was lazily seated on the comfortable windowsill of his room while having a glass of red wine. Staring at the full moon outside his window, he wondered why Neoma was yet to wake up after three days. His daughter absorbed a huge amount of his Moonglow a while ago.
It was enough to weaken him and render him bedridden for a full day, but not enough to make Neoma open her eyes.
[Little rogue, you have to wake up soon before I go on a rampage myself…]
"Your Majesty, the Royal Tower is on a strike. They demand to know who killed Madam Hammock," Kyle continued nagging. "Of course, House Hammock and House Wisteria also wanted to know the same thing. But other than that, House Hammock, House Wisteria, along with House Hawthorne and House Dankworth, demand that you release their children, Your Majesty."
