A Merman with Quartz-streak feature and a completely black short hair, writhed in an overexcited manner in the interior space of a coach.
The coachman pulled the reigns of the Seahorses in front of a manor and the merman inside the coach did not wait for the coachman to open the doors for him as he hastingly rushed out of the carriage and strode straight into the Manor, ignoring the greetings of the underlings. Standing in the middle of the dark hall, he stared around for a while before rushing towards the bar at the end of the room.
"Minister Collins, You're here. Please join me!" Lord Felix's voice reverberated through the silent hall. Lord Collins followed the source of the voice and soon found who he was looking for.
"T-the King... The King is dead!" Lord Collins' bearded face was
