Ambassador Leetuk just come out from the bedroom wearing his robe the moment Seungri arrive in his room to see him.

‘Thank you for coming to see me,’ Leetuk said.

‘It’s my pleasure, Your Highness, Seungri reply.

‘So, can you tell me about my new slave?’

Seungri thought about telling the Ambassador the truth about how soron country had treat slave but then he dish his own thought because there is no delicate way to describe the things that happen here.

‘He tell me that he was being specially trained as a personal slave for the noron’s prince,’ Seungri tell the ambassador. ‘He was a before he arrive here.’

‘I see.’

‘Enough, you don’t need to say more.’ Leetuk said. ‘Well thank you for your time. I understand that pet use to be rewarded after they do their service.’ The ambassador look at him. ‘But I guess you not a jewellery type.’

‘No. Thank you, Your Highness.’ Seungri reply while smiling.

‘Is there something else I can give you?’

He think about it. And there was one thing he want so bad from the ambassador. But it was too dangerous to ask.

He decided to try. ‘I heard you just come back from noron country. Had you attend the funeral?’

‘Yes, that’s right.’

‘Do you know what happened to Kaagaan's (crown prince) people after his death?’

‘I heard they drink poison because they can't stand the grief.’

Seungri's  mind replay the first day he was being captured. He remember the clash sound of the swords fighting and the shock feeling....the