As they sat around the table conversing and making light talk, they looked extremely radiant and captivating that no maids or servants could keep their eyes away from them.
To any observer's eyes, who didn't know their relation, it would look like the king was sitting with his Queen, enjoying the morning coffee and breakfast like an ideal couple. Of course, no one here dared to make that assumption.
That said, even if they cannot say it with their mouth, it was almost but certain that they were thinking along the same lines, given the glances they cast at the couple.
As for the king, next to Reinhardt, his presence became so minimal that it was like he was not even there. One could only notice him if they focused hard.
"That's a handy apparatus," Reinhardt noticed a small disc like transmission device on the Queen's hand.
"Oh? You know what this is?" the latter looked at him with interest.
