C82 To Negotiate with the Supremo King

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“Dreckos, tell me, what is it?” King Timodore asked with creases on his forehead.

“My King, Queen Asalea Marshall informed me that this afternoon, he noticed a certain form of smoke going around the Knostican Palace,” Dreckos replied. His tone was not calm like his usual self. He could guess that such a smoke might have a connection with the Supremo King.

King Timodore suddenly stiffen