Even at the present palace of the royal concierge, the king had to live as a royal teacher, and Pryre ordered the maids-in-waiting to get everything ready, and then drive everything out of the concierge's room. It's just him and him in there.
He took off his robes, covered his hangers with only solid-coloured cloth, and then sat down on the shiny stone and let Prey, who was kneeling on the ground, scrub him.
Seeing that you did this, Davan couldn't help saying.
"I've never seen him step down like this."
Preston came down and suddenly glanced in front of each other.
"I am you, do not treat me as your superior. Now, I shall be King of Verura, but I shall still be your superior, if I were your mercy. Call me as well as you."
When the sound rang, his cheeks turned a little red.
"However, he is king..."
"Please call you Ray."
Repeat it again and you will be called.
"Ray..."
Prey smiled. I am very happy to hear this call.
"Yes."