Kovit and his people (1)

"Hello everyone," Kovit was the last person to enter the meeting room. He walked confidently to the boss chair with the butler towed behind him.

"We greet the king of the east with all of our heart." The voices answered them as they bowed to the king.

The five pairs of eyes followed him with their gazes, standing straight while waiting for the king to sit down. They were staring hard, eyes following every movement not only the king and the butler.

The butler worked harder, pulling the chair and pushing it back for the comfort of the king. After that, his legs shuffled next to the king and prepared the fresh tea for the king.

He bowed to the king after finishing up his job and walked away from the room. The tight face of the butler was his trademark everywhere he went.

He was the only person the king tolerated to have such a face while serving the king.

"Sit down," Kovit put his elbows on the table, curled his fingers with each other.