Vows of Silence

XLII

With Cale's first member of the harem acquired, Rok couldn't help but gossip about this with their father.

"Dad! Dad! Listen! Cale found a girlfriend! " The ten-year-old excitedly gossips with his

Deruth couldn't help but frown in resignation, knowing that, like the older son, the younger will follow. He's not surprised by their antics anymore.

"How old is she? "

"272 years old! " Rok enthusiastically replied. He received a sharp smack on his head.

"HYUNG!!!!!!!!!! "Cale cried out loud, hitting his big brother on the shoulder relentlessly.

Pfft! Chokes! Cough! Cough!

Deruth couldn't help but choke on the tea he was drinking.

"You idiot! What are you yapping about again?! "Cale pulls his brother off the communication device; a half-dead Deruth was already staring, like an old man, knowing that his younger son had a knack for liking older women.

In truth, he's not surprised at all.

"Baby Cale," Deruth seriously said, "Don't mess with older women."

They're the most dangerous existence in the world. Deruth cut off the communication device after saying that.

Cale couldn't help but cry in disbelief as he blushed, shaking his laughing brother to death.

"Ah!!! How could you! Ah! Bastard! " Cale continued to cry while frantically shaking his wheezing older brother. Good Bassen simply watched them in delight, laughing and thinking his older brothers were just messing around.

"Congratulations, Cale." Vicross handed Cale his cake, with a congratulatory note written on it. Cale glared at him and pouted.

"I guess I'm the legal wife," Whitara mischievously said and took little Cale on her lap. Phaeton simply smiled and began feeding Cale, Adin glaring at him while drinking tea.

"You're a mistress, Lady Whitara," Adin smirked. "Rok and Cale shared the same legal spouse, Alver Crossman."

Whitara smiled. Amused with this whole antic but finds this very entertaining.

You're seriously digging that up?! Cale couldn't help but internally cry with that.

He looked at Whitara, who still wore a smile.

"Being legal is simple, though." She smiled, "Right? Baby Cale? "

[At Rowoon Palace, a certain prince is having the chills of a lifetime.]

"Damn right," Adin amusingly said. "Being the legal spouse is simple."

"Was Lord Adin a paramour as well? "

"Unfortunately, yes."

Rok: Just how the heck did the talk turn like this?

Cale: Your fault, idiot hyung-nim.

The twins glared at each other and decided to keep their mouths shut. Anyway, they need Phaeton and Whitara right now since they need to strike a deal with them. The only thing they need is to send this fucking Imperial Prince away.

The question is—HOW?

[ADIN'S POV]

He finds this whole fiasco amusing. Just learning that the twins were trying to make him leave made him want to tease them even more.