"Last night, i slept outside the door, i didn't sleep in the same room with Arci, if you don't believe it ask your guards" Bremo explained since they are still in his turf.
Richard's expression eased up a little when he heard this. He put his hand around Bremo's shoulder, "Marshal Bremo, you must have been itching to get inside when you were outside the door".
Bremo pushed him away when his inner thoughts were revealed.
"Richard Bush!"
"Okay, I will shut up, Marshal Bremo, you don't really have a sense of humor, let's go, I'll personally walk you guys out to let you enjoy the prestige" Richard said.
Both Arci and Bremo stared at him without speaking.
"Are you kidding me? I don't need it from you" Bremo replied.
"Well You could never have too much prestige" Richard sa
