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Lord Xander stood outside the veranda, his eyes staring down and constantly diverting to the gates whenever a movement was made.

He couldn't deny the fact that he was thinking about Kaylan, wondering where she was right now and what she was doing with Akim. He wondered where they've gone to and couldn't just take his mind off her.

It was upsetting and it really got him angry.

Axel walked up behind him and bowed. "My Lord. Prime minister Drake is in the throne room. He is seeking audience with you." Axel announced.

Without taking his angry dark eyes off the gate, Xander replied, "I don't wanna see anyone right now."

"My Lord.... Prime minister Drake really looks troubled. I think it's a matter of urgency."

"Axel!" Xander thundered in a very thick and cold voice.

Axel quickly clamped his mouth shut, bowed and left the premises immediately.

Xander breathed angrily and just then, the gate opened and they came in discussing.

He stared at them, his forehead greased with a thick frown. Befor