Finally Lost It

"This is not a comfortable chair," he whispered, moving around, trying to find a comfortable position.

 "Oh, I forgot that thing," he exclaimed.

 He turned towards the left and slammed his elbow at left hand rest of the throne. A small compartment opened. Inside it there was a small velvet pouch. "I can't believe that stupid Lijin didn't find you either," he whispered, tossing it in his hands.

 A group of king's guards ran into the courtroom shouting, "your highness, there is an intruder. We have to safeguard you."

 The lead guard gazed at the topless Deric sitting on the throne and smirking at them. "What.... what have you done to the king?" he stuttered, raising his sword at him.

"Him? He's right there," Deric pointed towards the bloodstained corpse.

"Your highness!" the guard exclaimed and held the bleeding corpse. "You... killed him," the devastated lead guard shouted towards the nearby guards.