The next morning, I stood at the front of the palace, enjoying the cool breeze.
As I looked around, I noticed a group of royal guards approaching the entrance. Walking proudly among them was Paul.
He carried himself with confidence, as though he had done nothing wrong.
I folded my arms and waited for him to come closer.
When he finally reached me, I called out,
"Commander Paul, I'd like to see you in my office."
He bowed politely.
"Of course, Your Highness. I'll be there shortly."
His respectful tone almost made me laugh.
He's putting on quite the performance, I thought. Only because everyone is watching.
Without another word, I turned and walked toward my office.
Once inside, I sat behind my desk and patiently waited.
A few minutes later, there was a knock.
"Come in."
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