The queen mother and the queen were constantly trying to gain more power, but Dylan never cared about that. It was as if he was a puppet king.
However, now, for his daughter, Dylan was going to act like a king.
Sybil was thrilled as he realized the king of Turlen had finally come back to his senses and was trying to regain his rightful power.
The old subordinates like him no longer needed to endure the curses of the others about how they were the dogs of the puppet king.
Dylan stared out of the window, eyes bright.
Remember not to alert anyone to this.' “Understood.”
However, right as Sybil stepped out of the room, he spotted Aaron walking toward him.
“Your Royal Highness,” Sybil greeted with a smile.
Aaron's cold eyes studied Sybil for a second before he uttered, “Is Father inside? I've already completed my mission. Why won't he see me yet?”
A complicated look flashed past Sybil's eyes, but he was quick to smile at him.
“Your Royal Highness, you've only completed one task. You still have another left. Have you completed the task regarding the Mill family?
We, Turlen, are better in everything than everyone else but medicine. We have to win over the Mills.”
The corner of Aaron's lips turned downward. “They're going to elect their head of the household the starting of next month, and I've already sent my men to infiltrate them. It's just a matter of time until I complete my task. I'm only looking for Father to ask him something about the first mission.”
Sybil's heart skipped a beat at that.
Has Aaron figured something out?
In the next second, Aaron continued, “But since he won't see me, it'll be fine even if you're the one to answer me. Why is he checking the DNA of an ordinary outlander?”
Forcing himself to be calm, Sybil then said, “Your Royal Highness, this is actually a personal matter of mine, so... you don’t actually need to ask His Majesty about it. It's just me being absurd.”
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