Chapter 166

• A lot of petitions were brought into the king's room by his right hand servants. There were so many that his table couldn't contain them.
• Ronan cleared his throat, pulling his attention as he wanted to say something, “My King, I think it's time you start using your office. The office you made in your room looks small for official matters.” he gestured, and Lyra couldn't help but grin because she knew that was sarcasm.
• “Then enlarge my office here with your magic power,” the king was able to say back at him, and they all laughed. “So, why are there so many? Such petitions haven't come in since I became the king.”