The journey back to Ronmin Empire was filled with silence. We didn't lose or win, but neither was the goal in the first place. Although we were bringing some bad and good news that the sovereign of the Ronmin Empire might find... annoying.
"You... are the fourth prince of the Hendrik Empire, huh?" Deimos, my father-in-law, and also the emperor of the Ronmin Empire, frowned. Sitting on his throne, eyes glossing over us, who was standing before him in the throne hall.
With me were my in-laws, my husband, and Azazel. Yes. Azazel had no choice but to come with us, not because he wanted to.
Actually, the vampire wanted to go on separate ways and just keep in touch with Hugo. But the latter dragged him with us. So here we were now. In front of the sovereign and requesting permission for Azazel to stay in the empire.
