Danika has heard less from the king in the past one week.

He'd summoned her three times only, and those times, he makes her seat down on the floor beside him and he gives her a brand-new scroll and a well-written parchment.

He orders her to rewrite everything in the parchment to the scroll as a way of duplicate.

At the very deep heart of her, Danika nursed the fluttering feeling and peace in her heart whenever she has to stay beside him in silence and write.

It has always been her past time activity, even when she was still a princess. And now, she has falling into the routine with the king.

No words. No noise. No slavery. No works. Just the both of them sitting and writing.

It also gives her a deep sense of satisfaction, because it's the one thing his mistress can never do with him. Because it's the one thing he can do with her al