I stood in front of Grand Duke's office early morning. Today, Crown Prince Charles should come to this logging business owned by Grand Duchy Stormhill and I was the one who needed to attend him.
I shivered. Terrible thoughts flashed through my mind repeatedly, this felt like someone who was waiting for his death sentence. Because I had met Crown Prince only twice, and both meeting ended with me almost dead. The first was when he visited Young Lord and he ordered his shadow guards to beat me until I felt almost numb. The second was in autumn banquet, he saw me and Young Lord in the grand duchy garden and he almost cut my head off with his sword.
'What a ruthless man...' I said in my heart.
However, this ruthless man was able to met Young Lord often in the palace, talked to him and...
