“My love, we need to go,” Alexander told me as he stood up.
He extended his hand to me and I grabbed it nervously.
Prince Christopher seated on the King’s chair and the servants soon came running inside to prepare his food.
“You do not need to hurry, my half-brother. I am just about to start my food, you’re being rude right now,” Christopher said.
“We have a date and I do not need to use formalities with you. We are both equal,” Alexander said coldly.
I see, something happened to these men before and they haven’t reconciled yet.
“Whenever I’m around, your woman does not dare to speak herself. I wonder why,” he uttered while the door was opening.
We didn’t mind what he just said. Alexander did not speak about it as if he does not want to waste his time with the man who almost m
