''Greetings, Young Lord Rocky. It's been a long time. I hope you're still well.'' The head butler bowed in front of Rocky.
''Skip the formality. I'm not even a member of the Great Clan anymore,'' Rocky complained.
The head butler kept his firm expression and answered,
''Even so, you still carry the bloodline of royalty.''
The next moment, he added,
''The King is quite busy with his affairs. I fear he doesn't wish to meet anyone until he finishes his work… Therefore, I hope you stay here for one day. I'll prepare a room.''
Rocky nodded and asked,
''That's fine… So… My sister's still okay?.. I want to see her.''
The head butler blinked for a moment, then replied politely,
''She will be coming here in a few seconds.''
Rocky frowned, but quickly understood why. He could already hear familiar sounds outside the waiting hall.
Just a few seconds later, as the head butler said, the door suddenly burst open.
