He exuded a commanding presence without even trying as if he was born to stand above everyone else.

When his cold gaze landed on Lord Barbenheim, it made him freeze in fear.

At that moment, Lord Barbenheim did not care about anything else. Using all his strength, he fell out of his wheelchair and knelt before the young man.

“I, Titus Williams, also known as Lord Barbenheim, report to Your Majesty!” he shouted respectfully.

He was the king. He was the most powerful person in Lovellia.

Back in Grayvale, Lord Barbenheim had not cared much about the authority of the Golden Hall in Central Harbor since he was far away.

A few years ago, when the new king took the throne, many lords plotted against him. They pretended to obey him but secretly defied his rule.

But this king was not one to be underestimated. In just a few years, he had crushed the rebellions and brought peace to Lovellia.

“Lord Barbenheim, what is it that you need from me?” the young king asked calmly from his t