James took the cigarettes with him and left Peace Mansion.

After walking out, Gloom chased after him, calling out, “James.”

James turned around with his hands in his trouser’s pockets as he asked, “What’s the matter?”

Gloom warily surveyed their surroundings, pulled James to a secluded area without guards, and whispered, “The King wishes to know your whole plan.”

James looked at him flatly, “I don’t have any concrete plans yet. I’ll think about it after I’m officially the commander of the Re