The queen mother and the queen were constantly trying to gain more power, but Dylan never cared about that. It was as if he was a puppet king. However, now, for his daughter, Dylan was going to act like a king.
Sybil was thrilled as he realized the king of Turlen had finally come back to his senses and was trying to regain his rightful power. The old subordinates like him no longer needed to endure the curses of the others about how they were the dogs of the puppet king.
Dylan stared out of the window, eyes bright.
“Remember not to alert anyone to this.”
“Understood.”
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