Sir Alfred’s POV.
It’s been two days and I have had no sleep or total rest. The palace suddenly seemed too quiet for an old man like me. The only one who ordered me or gave me duties to attend to was asleep and has not even done much as move his body.
My back has been aching from not lying on a bed for the past two days now. I stretched my legs in front of me as I held the chair tightly with my hand and continued to watch the sun and outside, waiting for the king to wake up.
The door that faced me was shut tight and the different meat types placed on the dining table were enticing. I watched through a tiny hole in the secret room of the king.
The king is asleep and every time the cooks and servants bring in new meat just so that he eats when he wakes. For the second time since he sta
