‘His Majesty knows of Molo?’

Rhymer was quite surprised by the sudden unexpected situation. Although Molo wasn’t the type to think before he acted, he did not try to meet the emperor in person. He even told Rhymer himself that he secretly asked a servant working at the Imperial Palace to deliver the message.

‘But why is His Majesty’s attitude almost as if he has already met Molo before?’

At that moment, Rhymer was startled to see Molo sweating like a wet sponge. Rhymer quickly scanned the emperor standing in front of them so as not to be rude. The emperor had a head of black hair and was wearing plain clothing. His attitude was rather loose and almost impervious.

If anyone who didn’t know that he was an emperor saw his appearance, they might just think of him as a stranger from beyond the boundary.

“Molo. Don’t tell me that the servant working at the Imperial Palace was…”

Juan walked past Molo and approached the podium. Upon seeing Molo tremble and slump to his seat, Rhymer thought he must firmly ask Molo what had happened after the meeting. The emperor didn’t seem to be in a bad mood, but he couldn’t be sure whether or not the emperor was truly offended by Molo.

“The Chairman.”

“Yes, yes, Your Majesty!”

For a moment, Rhymer, who was sitting in the seat of the House of Peer’s chairman located on the right side of the podium, trembled upon hearing the emperor’s call and ended up kicking the desk with his leg by mistake. Rhymer bit his lips as he did his best to not let out a painful groan.

“So this is our first meeting. I am more than happy to meet the hands and feet of the...