Andrew who had just finished having his meal was on his way to the king’s chambers when he saw the king standing in the garden with his hands locked behind him while looking at the beautiful flowers. Andrew frowned as he wondered what the king could possibly be doing there at this time of the day.
He walked up to the king, “My lord” He said but the king didn’t return around to look at him. “My lord, I was on my way coming to see you when I came across you here. If I may ask what are you doing here?” Andrew asked but still the king didn’t say a word although knew quite well that the king had heard what he had just said he wondered what the king was thinking about.
They both stood in silence, watching the beautiful flowers shake their leaves. “I tasted her blood today Andrew” The king said
