"We greet the great Overlord of the Sixth Domain."
There was a deep silence that filled the room after the greeting, and Makin could feel a bead of sweat rolling down his neck as he waited for Jason to say something. Finally, after a few seconds, Jason spoke.
"You actually dared to come before me with those parasites behind you? Your words sound respectful, but your actions are showing me otherwise."
The pressure in the room suddenly increased, and Makin looked up in shock.
"I apologise, my lord! These are the guards I chose to serve as my protection for when I become the new King of this world. They had given up their mercenary ways to serve me!"
