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Rude

Dragging Lui into the throne room, where everyone was waiting for his arrival,

Entering the throne, everyone's eyes were on him, as if he were a terrorist they wanted executed.

Standing in front of the king, he fell down after the guard left him; he was so weak that he couldn't stand properly. He had no strength anymore in his body; he hadn't been treated like this since he was born, but now the almighty prince was at the mercy of another kingdom, such an embarrassing and shameful thing for a person of his standard.

"Lui, how are you doing? I hope you weren't tortured or beaten by the people who captured you." The king, who was sitting on the throne, was looking weakly at Lui, who was on the floor.

Hearing what had been said to him by the king, he slowly and weakly turned his face to look at the king. He knew that he was indirectly twisting the original question into one that would make it seem like he cared for him. There was hidden intent in the words of the king. He didn't reply to