Chapter 65- The Cunningness Of The Innocent

 Her words seemed to be effective on the king since he frowned and a sad look appeared on his face.

"I didn't do anything…" He muttered as he looked down like a scolded child.

Tania sighed and looked at Acht apologetically. She knew that this was the only way to deal with her overprotective father despite it being a tad unconventional.

"Anyway, we can't talk while standing here. Let's go inside. I want to get to know you more, boy." He said with a fake smile that clearly held hidden motives.

The three then entered a big door close to where they stood. It looked like the throne room since it housed an extravagant-looking chair on the far side of the room.

The king then walked to it and sat down elegantly as if it was the millionth time he did that.

"So, Acht, how did you meet my daughter?" He asked while resting his hand on his gilded armrest.

"I don't remember," Acht said nonchalantly.