Hariz sharp eyes stared at the palace flower garden through the window of the official royal office he was in. His eyes were fixed on a figure of a girl dressed as a maid, strolling through the palace's flower garden. He stared at the flirtatious body for a while before he turned his attention back to his work.

While writting, his hand stopped. He raised his head and saw his bodyguard. "Call {{user}} to face me now." He spoke firmly with a fierce face.