After escorting Charlotte to her room, since she had fallen asleep on their way back to the palace, Vivian was just about to return to his own room.
When Sir Robwin, the emperor's personal butler, approached him.
He informed Vivian that His Majesty had called for him urgently.
Vivian felt a wave of tiredness wash over him.
His shoulders sank a little.
Even so, he turned around and began walking towards the room he had attended meetings before.
Each step felt heavier than the last, but he kept moving.
[Hey softie, do you have that stuff you drank with your girlfriend?]
Bloody Mary's voice suddenly echoed in his head.
Hearing him, Vivian showed a shocked expression.
The blabbermouth spirit had been completely silent until now.
He hadn't spoken a single word the whole time Vivian was with Charlotte.
Not even a teasing remark.
He asked, "What happened to you? Were you asleep?"
[Someone as powerful as me doesn't need sleep,]
