Brazenness Tames the Workaholic Trash

XXV

There are two petty people inside Rowoon's Royal Hall. A redhead and a blondie.

"This is my palace, right?" Alver murmured and faked a cough. His gaze alternated between Cale and Claude.

Lucas was standing behind the emperor. While Choi Han, who is supposedly here to stand as his instructor took Cale's side.

Are they going to fight or something? He thought, well, even if they destroyed my palace, the magician said he'd fix it.

SO he decided to ignore and fuel the fire.

"So... Your Majesty, Emperor Claude... You are here for?"

"to visit the princess." The cold and boring voice made Alver shiver.

While Alver seems like a typical munchkin prince, this old dude is like a winter incarnate himself!

Cale remained silent. Their Aura's are still battling for dominance but it's lower than before. Alver had to postpone the evening banquet since everyone either fainted, drooped on their knees, or just simply scurried away.

Man. Cale Henituse's Father-in-Law is also a headache maker!

Anyway, Alver had to mediate this cold stern – whatever the fuck you can call this kind of silent talk. He just smiled there like an idiot waiting for either of them to speak.

Just once... he wanted to curse Cale Henituse just once.

Fuck you, Dongsaeng. That's the only thing inside his head now. He's cursing his dongsaeng!

He can't figure out how to make up this shit!

Should he make a shit show? Nah. Considering the emperor's temperament it's gonna be a full-scale battle.

Or should he just sell Cale Henituse and stop it once and for all? That's plausible.

But Alver stopped with all his thoughts when he noticed some cold piercing gaze looking at him.

Really... fuck you, Cale. How dare you threaten your Emperor! He internally cried and just smiled as he planned from the very start.

He can sit prettily for hours and mediate this silent talk.

"How is she?" the cold voice suddenly asked.

"I don't think you have the right to ask that, Father-in-law," Cale answered with all his guts. Emphasizing the word father-in-law by the end.

"hooo." Alver couldn't help but gasp when he noticed the emperor's expression turned even colder.

Really fuck you! Dongsaeng!

Cale is taunting the emperor with all his might!

Alver looked at Lucas and Felix Robane who were smiling secretly.

How the hell they were able to smile like that? They are nuts!

As if he's a normal one, but turns out in this situation, he's the only sane one.

The emperor didn't reply. He just stared at Cale Henituse who was staring back at him. The Blood. One wrong move and blood will paint the walls of this grand hall.

**

"I'd like to see Rain City myself."

Cale couldn't help but stood up and lash out. "aren't you too late, Your Majesty? What for do you need to see my city?"

Cale resolutely doesn't want to let this man near her.

Claude, the father who chased her away with what little dignity he has left. He's angry at the thought that old painful memories would hurt her.