Hajin walked out of the doors of the Royal Vault alongside the King, his mind still trying to fully process the three divine items currently resting securely in his inventory space.
They walked down the hallway together before eventually parting ways, as the King had to go meet with the council members in a bit. He felt incredibly drained, the mental exhaustion of playing politics with the ruler of the kingdom finally catching up to him.
All he really wanted to do right now was grab his girls and leave this place.
As he turned a wide corner leading back to the grand hall, he immediately spotted his girls. Juna was pacing back and forth with her arms crossed, her ears twitching aggressively.
Loccy was sitting on the floor nearby, tossing an expensive-looking golden goblet up into the air repeatedly while completely ignoring the fancy atmosphere.
