Chapter 13 A Mysterious Helper

King Dragon got down from his horse, asking for a man with his kingdom uniform to keep the horse in its place.

Oliver had stood in the front of his accommodating place and looked quite taunted to approach him.

“Where have you been?” He asked in his curious tone to King Dragon.

“Business should be done.” King Dragon smirked and glinted at the young man.

Oliver’s brunette hair was being messed up by the wind. He looked at King Dragon with his squinted eyes as the wind played his hair, covering his eyes.

“What’s matter, Young Man?” King Dragon began to walk to the porch and waited for a lady attendant to serve him a morning drink.

Oliver followed him from behind. He scurried and paused to turn around, observing the environment with his curious look.

It had been two days running after his father, King Othello issued a commanding letter for Oliver’s cousin from different bloodline of the great grandmother.

King Dragon pulled out his leathered gloves and put them on t