Chapter 27 Ask For Anything

• Anything? The ugly king just asked me to tell him what I wanted. He was such a fool, I wondered why he wore a mask, making everyone think he was ugly. I was lost admiring him, his silver eyes glowed when the ray of sunshine reflected on his face.
• For goodness' sake, what was I doing? This man took advantage of me. To know I've seen him before made me feel a little proud. Forget pride,
• If I were to ask, then I would ask for his head. Such a shameless king, his head would be good for me. I was certain asking for his head would do me good.