This was her only chance.
He was the king of Ratin Country.
She couldn't possibly reach that high.
But as long as he nodded, she was willing to disregard any status to follow at his side, merely as his most loyal servant.
Thinking of this, Louisa Hayden walked in with coffee and said, "Bringing coffee for Your Majesty."
"No need. There are servants here," Clive said, then lowered his head to look at the computer again.
Neither advancing nor retreating was an option.
Louisa Hayden stood motionless with the coffee, only watching the cold figure in front of the desk.
Downstairs, he had a gentle smile like a friendly brother next door. But now, why did he seem so distant?
In her awkwardness, when Clive sensed she was still there, he looked up and asked, "Is there anything else?"
Forcing a slight smile, Louisa Hayden walked to the desk, placed the coffee down, and said, "Your Majesty, the decor here is really beautiful. Is your palace decorated similarly?"