"What is he talking about, Lillian?" Roman asked, glaring at the man in front of them.
"I don't know." She said, distressed. "I don't know what you are talking about here, your majesty. B-"
"Majesty?" he laughed. "You didn't call me that when we first met."
"I didn't know that you were the king of Acaer," Lillian said, frowning at him.
"Please explain yourself," Vaille said, glaring up at him. "You are in my palace and in my kingdom. I can and will throw you out if I believe that you have any intention to cause any problems here."
"I mean what I said, princess," he said, grinning at her as he ran his hands through his hair.
Lillian noticed that it has a hint of red to it, though not as brilliantly as Ray's.
Could they be brothers? That would make sense though, somehow. Wait, does he have none?
