The Queen abruptly awoke, and upon recognizing the source of the voice, hurriedly got up, not even having time to tidy her disheveled nightgown, and knelt on the ground: "Divine Spirits!"
"Sorry for disturbing your rest." Wu Heng's voice remained calm.
"No, not at all! Do you have any instructions?" The Queen's voice carried a barely noticeable tremor as she vigilantly scanned her surroundings, afraid that her private actions had been seen.
"There is a task for you." Wu Heng went straight to the point.
"Please instruct me!" The Queen respectfully responded.
Wu Heng spoke slowly, "The crown presented by the Dwarf Race is immensely satisfying. I have decided to hold an exhibition on Gold and Silver Island soon, with this crown as the centerpiece for followers to admire. Such events were usually co-hosted by the Wood Elf, but this time, you will be in full charge and send invitations to all major kingdoms and races."
