"GLENN, where's His Majesty?"
Glenn smiled awkwardly and scratched his cheek. "I apologize but His Majesty isn't available right now, Duke Quinzel."
Duke Rufus Quinzel turned to the mountain of paper works on the desk, then he gave him a look of pity. "It seems like you won't be able to sleep tonight, Glenn."
He just laughed as a confirmation.
Right now, he was in Emperor Nikolai's office. Since His Majesty suddenly disappeared when he hadn't finished his paper work yet, it was his duty to do it for the emperor. It wasn't like it happened often.
Tonight was just a special night.
Ever since His Majesty ascended the throne, Lord Yule would always summon him during the last night of the Moon Festival. That was when he began helping the emperor with his paper work during that occasion.
