‘You must have a death wish.’ Daesung said before he push Seungri hard inside the assembly hall.

Seungri’s eyes wandering around to the crowd as he walks and stop when he see Seunghyun already stand alone in front of the king and the council member. He receive another hard push from Daesung and make him kneel on the red carpet.

Seungri look up.

‘My nephew say that you’re innocent.’ The king said. ‘He must like you very much. Maybe it’s your physique that get him attracted. Or do you have other hidden talent?’

‘Daewongum-mama, are you saying that I sleep with the slave? Well, that was a teribble thing to say. He’s just the king's trash.’ Seunghyun speak in cold, calm voice.

Seunghyun was acting like his normal behaviour not like when Seungri last see him. The long hours since he was missing was enough for the drug to wears off from the prince's body system. Maybe. And Seungri doesn’t know how long Seunghyun had been in this room, arguing with his uncle and the member of the council.

‘A trash? But you just told me three person break into your room just to kill him,’ the king said as he look at Seungri. ‘If he don’t sleep with you, then what was he doing in your room so late at night?’

The temperature inside the room drop sharply. ‘I don’t lie,’ Seunghyun confess.

‘Seunghyun. This is serious matter. If noron country send an assassin to kill you, we must know about it. Why must you hide it?’

‘I don’t hide anything. And I don’t know what I do in bed has anything to do in this matter. Can I ask what are you going to ask next?’

The King his jaw while sit on the throne. He throw his look at Seungri once again before turning his attention to his nephew.

‘The slave could convince you to lie to us. I'm afraid that he is taking advantage of your innocence.’

‘Take advantage of my innocence?’

‘Well, we all see that you had been kind to him. You allow him to seat beside you at the table. You feed him with your own hand. And you seems so close to him for the last few days.’

'I had been punished because I had brutally abuse him. And now you say that I has a feeling for him. I prefer the charges against me to be clear. You need to choose, Daewongum-mama.’

‘I don’t need to choose, nephew. You attitude show me otherwise.’

‘OK yes, I has him. Then we plot against my own murder. I can’t wait to see what I will do next.’