"Ugh! I'm so tired!" Mino strides inside the room and immediately collapses on the couch.
"Why are you so tired?" Jinwoo asks who's just sitting on the opposite side of him, reading a book. "You just got here."
Hoon chuckles. He looks up from his deck of cards. He shows them a particular card and smirks. "My card tells me you happened to stumble on them on your way here."
Mino groans exasperatedly while flinging his arms up in the air animatedly. "Those reds and blues are at it again."
Yoon who is quietly standing and watching the city below through the huge glass windows turns, his eyebrows mashed together. The other three notice it and immediately straighten from their seats.
Mino swallows. "Don't worry, Yoon-ah. I already took care of them."
"Get this message delivered to all of the clansmen out there. Tell them to not cause too much trouble today." Yoon says sternly. "This is one of those days they need to lay low."
The three exchange knowing looks. They know what their King is talking about and they don't like it. It's too dangerous not only for their King but also for everyone else.
"Tch." Mino clacks his tongue before slumping back to the couch. He tries to drive away the heavy atmosphere by acting nonchalant about the impending doom that's about to fall on them. "What are those blues even thinking, fighting those reds? Aren't they the ones who are supposed to maintain the order around this place?"
"Let that go. That's not what's important right now." Hoon lets go of his cards and turns to Yoon. "What about the WHEEL? How are you holding up?"
"Don't worry, i still have it under control." Yoon replies sternly.
Jinwoo frowns. Despite of their clan's great power, he still worries for their King. "Don't push yourself too much, Yoonie-ah. You're no good to us if you're dead."
"Who do you think you're talking to?" Yoon smirks. "I'm Gold King Kang Seungyoon, the Second King."