The eldest prince quietly watched the irate woman in front of him who was sipping the drink that he provided for her. He was sitting across from the woman, watching her every move.
"Spill," Nathalie said, leaning back on her chair, giving him the go signal for the man to start explaining. She finished the drink in one gulp so she placed the glass back down on the table.
The prince looked down at the table, thinking of what part should he start explaining, before looking back up at the woman. "I was sent to the mafia land a week earlier than the young prince." He started. "When the King approved of prince Jaxon's wish to be free for a month, he sent me there to check if the young prince will have a good city to live in. We were also an enemy of the Republicans so he didn't want to send hi
