Playing Nice

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*MADDIX POV* I don't know what the hell I expected in regard to the "King" arriving. This kid has already left a bad taste in my mouth, and I am not about to bow down and kiss his feet. His arrogance exuded from him as he approached the four of us. Riley must have felt my frustration, because she gently squeezed my hand. "Good afternoon, King Jakob. To what do we owe the pleasure?" I greeted him. I extended my hand to shake his, and if looks could have killed, I would be dead where I stood. He refused to shake my hand and instead made a snarky comment about how "you bow to a king, not shake his hands like a commoner". Is this asshole f*****g serious? Riley coughed to clear her throat and curtsied to him. To not start anything too soon, I gave a slight bow and signaled to Henry and Gu

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