Chapter 285. THE GHOST IN THE GOLDEN CHAMBERS.

　　Vetta arrived at the palace, going straight to the training ground, knowing that the King will be there training the young warriors. 　　Indeed King Lucien was there, but training session are over. When she saw him, he was addressing Dargak in a low tone. He hasn't seen her yet, so she used that moment to really look at him. 　　He has changed indeed. If you aren't so close to him, you will not notice the subtle change because physically, he still looks the same. Hard, huge, scary, calm with a dominating presence that is almost domineering. 　　But that coldness that surrounds him like a cloak is not there any longer. It makes him look a little more...approachable. 　　"Vetta." 　　His deep voice dragged her out of her thoughts. She looked up, her eyes meeting his. Her lips stretched into a smile as she walked closer and bowed to him. 　　"My King." She greeted. 　　Taking a step forward, he kissed her forehead. "How have you been?" He inquired, a soft unfamiliar light in his eyes. 　　Her e