Hena was in love with Pablo just like Sera.
Mostly because Pablo had told Hena that he won't let her get hard by anyone.
But now that Pablo looked back, the only person who hard her was Pablo himself.
Pablo had choked her like she was an enemy when she wasn't able to use her Ego on Sera. Just because Hena couldn't do the impossible, Pablo hurt her.
Right now, the way Hena looked, she never looked like this when she was with Pablo.
She wasn't scared. She was smiling. She was confident.
And the reason for that was…
Pablo looked beside Hena.
Draxus Maverick sat there.
Hena couldn't stop looking at the man all the while smiling. Draxus also passed her looks and sotis they would just burst in laughter.
Hena was happy.
She looked like a normal girl right now.
She looked like how Sera looked when she was with Pablo.
"Draxus." Pablo spoke.
Draxus stood up. He stopped muttering to Hena.
Hena also sat straight.
"Good to see you, Czar. You look rather handso with a beard." Draxus said.
Pablo sighed. "Don't humor . I have seen the mirror before coming here."
Draxus scratched the back of his head. He decided to change the topic and opened his mouth.
But he wasn't able to speak because Pablo cut him off. "Why did you stand up?"
Draxus paused. He frowned. Then he said, "You took my na, right?"
"I took your na because you were busy with Hena. She is the queen of the Elves. I need to hear from her. If you want to talk on her behalf, then she has already lost as the queen."
Draxus made the Oh face and sat down.
Hena smiled at Draxus and stood up.
She bowed at Pablo and there was no fear in her eyes anymore. She looked Pablo in the eye without any blushing and hiding her face.
Pablo wanted to see her like this from the start and now that she found her courage with Draxus, Pablo was only glad.
"The Kingdom of the Elves is also doing well, sir. There are no problems with it. They people accepted rather easily as I am also an Elf. The slavery has been abolished. The temples have been made. And just like King Gerald, I have also implented strict laws and guards all around the kingdom. Pigeons road around the sky and they are the caras like the eyeball. The Vampires have bats, the elves have pigeons. White pigeons. The people pray regularly. Everything is under control."
Hena finished telling everything and she didn't stutter even once like before. She beca a fine young woman.
"What about that thing I said to do with the temples? I didn't ask Gerald as well about that. Did you both do it? And you too, Damascus. Did you modify the temples like I said?" Pablo asked. Before entering his room one year ago, Pablo had told Andrezj to tell these people to make so changes to the temples.
After Pablo asked that, the two Kings and one Queen nodded and Pablo returned their nod.
"So there is no evil in the Arcane Kingdom as well?"
"Yes, sir." Hena answered in full confidence.
"Sit down now." Pablo said and Hena obliged. She was still Pablo's slave after all.
And talking about slaves, Pablo decided to do sothing.
"There is one thing that you all don't know about Hena, Nike and the eight egoless people present here."
Everyone perked their ears.
But the people whom Pablo ntioned, their heart beat quickened. Especially Hena's.
But Pablo had made up his mind so he revealed:
"These ten people are my slaves."
Brows shot up.
Draxus jerked his head at Hena.
Flashy looked at Lashes.
But before it could escalate…
"Don't worry. I did nothing to the girls. They are fine. They are pure. But as long as they stay as my slaves, the world can never be cured of evil. That's why, tell … How do I undo this slavery of yours?"
Pablo asked the main thing.
He had abolished slavery and by abolishing slavery, he didn't just an to destroy the cities that hold auctions of slaves, he also ant that the people who owned a slave for themselves should revoke their right from the slaves. And if they refused to do that, they should be granted death.
The Kings and Queen did just that and now in the whole Seraphim, it was only Pablo who had slaves for him. Also, Nike, Hena, lon, Young, Ebony, Lashes, Snow, Pimple, Bush and Brownie were the last slaves in the Seraphim.
Hena looked at Draxus with worry and fear thinking Draxus would leave her now. No man would like to be with a slave.
Lashes also looked at Flashy with the sa fear.
But their fears were uncalled for.
"If Boss said he didn't do anything to you, then I am sure he didn't do anything. And even if he did, I don't mind. In this age of the world, it's hard to find a fresh girl. So I don't mind." Flashy accepted Lashes.
Lashes sighed in relief and she made sure to tell Flashy and everyone that Pablo really didn't do anything to them. If anything, Pablo stopped anyone from even touching them.
Draxus chid in, "I also don't mind. I love you. That's all there is."
Relief washed over Hena, as she hugged Draxus.
"Cut it out. Tell how to undo the ownership. I don't want slaves anymore. I never wanted them. I only made you all my slaves because I thought I would get to use you all as cannon fodder in future."
The slaves laughed.
Pablo raised his brows. "You are not angry?"
"Why would we be angry, sir?" Nike spoke. "You might have had your motives but you didn't use us. We all are alive and that's what matters. Thank you for saving us from that Royal. We were going to beco his slave. And no matter how you are, I am sure you were much better than that Royal."
Pablo stared at them and he didn't know what to say anymore.
He shook his head and asked the main thing for the last ti:
"How should I give back your freedom?"
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