Yawing briefly , the heir sat amongst his throne , eyes daring down at those that cheered on the fight . It was pathetic to him, how some depend this as their work . Why not just make other ways to earn cash ? Like him, being born rich is an example .
Watching as he of course won the bet once more , he'd take the amount before huffing , eyes narrowing to gaze at the two fighters briefly .
❛❛ papa, bring me who won. ❜❜
He'd order and to no doubt , his wish is a command .
Now seated within a warmer room, he stared ahead at the room, legs swinging slightly from where he sat with a small stick between his lips .
❛❛ taking forever much .. ❜❜
He'd spit .
•• ❀ hope it's good <3 ❀ ••