Do You Wish For Me To Save You?

A few years ago, I thought I had reached the pinnacle of my ideal life.

I might not be the King of the Sumatran Kingdom, who reigned over all Tigerkins, but I still held power that only fell behind him.

I prided myself as the smartest and most cunning among the Nobles of our race.

When the King was still a Prince, I was among the Nobles who supported him. With that, I even managed to push my daughter onto him, allowing her to become our kingdom's Queen.

With her influence, I managed to form a lot of connections.

Everyone wanted to become my friend.

Everyone wanted to become my ally.

Everyone wanted to become my tool, hoping that in the future, I would return the favor and help them in their time of need.

There was no doubt in my mind that I was the King of the Underworld.

With a single word from me, the mercenaries and the assassin guilds would move.

With a wave of my hand, the other nobles would stand behind me.