Ptolomy furiously gripped the armrests of his throne hearing Pasha Farzah's rebuke, his eyes becoming even more inflamed. He had expected his prime minister to back him up here, but not only had he not done that, he even directly contested him, rebuking his command and even ordering the soldiers to stop.
This was not just a simple lack of obedience, Ptolomy saw the act as nearly treasonous. And it made the king who was already dissatisfied with Pasha Farzah even more unhappy.
'Ahhh…I swear I will replace him!' The man thus raged inside, gritting his teeth with venom.
"Dear! Please!" Only when the Queen Mother hurriedly rubbed her dainty hands over the plump hands did the man manage to somewhat rein back his anger, his mood further improving with the following soothing words."I am sure Lord Alexander did not mean anything by it. He is new to Adhan and does not even properly speak our language. He probably did not even understand what he was saying."
