Pampering The Sister

Inside his bedchamber, Slayer was awake, sitting on the bed with his back supported by pillows. 

Seeing his king visit him, he felt happy and did an awkward bow from his position. "Greetings, Your Majesty." If he could, he would have jumped out of the bed and kneeled on the ground to greet his king. 

"How are you now?"

"I am fine," he replied casually. A smile spread on his face. "Congratulations on your wedding, Your Majesty."

With a slight nod, Drayce accepted his best wishes, but now that Slayer mentioned the wedding, Drayce realized that something was off. How could it be possible that on his own wedding his best friend and the knight who had devoted his life for him would not be there with him on such an important day?

Even Slayer would feel sad if he, the guardian knight of the King of Megaris, couldn't be with his king to witness such an important milestone in his life.