"What the heck!?"
All of a sudden, before the minister could utter a word further, Randall scowled in a furious voice that winced the other members of the room, except Xanthus, who stayed absolutely numb like a frozen sculpture.
After keeping a brief pause, Randall gritted his jaw angrily at the minister and rumbled his vent, "Minister, it's been a long time since the banquet was arranged and you came up with such an important report now? What was the security team doing until all this time? Do you have any excuse for such awful negligence?
"Goodness…you even said another assassin is suspected to sneak inside the castle…damn! Do you understand the amount of danger lurking around the royal family now? Do you have any goddamn idea??"
The minister seem to fidget a little with his loud scowl and fearfully glanced at Xanthus beside him. Just like earlier, his grim scary face seemed darker than before and he didn't avert his blazing gaze away from him.
