Dylan's eyes widen and he swallowed a nervous gulp. His hands dropped the file to his feet as he stared at the prince in shocked. The prince stood by the door frame with his shoulder leaning on the side. The light that illuminated the hallway cascaded into the dark study and it created a dark shadow over Lincoln's face, giving him a mysterious appearance.
'Did you find the tissues?' Lincoln asked with his eyes trained on the red folder by Dylan's foot. Lincoln's expression was blank and he didn't know whether he was angry or surprised. The doctor felt this dominant aura from the prince which frightened him. His lips opened and closed like a fish out of water and his hands were shaking by his torso.
'I asked you a question.'
'No, sir.' Dylan said. He didn't mean to call him 'sir' but it
