Princess Michelle
"Knock! Knock! Knock! Knock!"
Cale frowned after hearing someone knocking on his door.
"Come in."
The beautiful figure of Zarinvienne went inside his room. She looked visibly annoyed with something, and Cale found it amusing.
"My lord, someone wishes to see you," Zarinvienne spoke begrudgingly while pouting her lips.
"Again? Tell them that I want to rest for we have just arrived from a long journey." Cale waved his hands impatiently. He had lost count of how many people wishes to see him after hearing the news about him being a four-elemental Saint.
"My lord, the people that came this time are someone from the Doomblade imperial family," Zarinvienne spoke a bit seriously.
"Oh? Tell their representative to come inside my room." Cale smirked playfully while sinking deeply in his thoughts.
Zarinvienne bowed her head gently before leaving Cale's room.