Joon Wo felt that his blood was boiling, the fury was running through his veins like a hurricane. He didn't care who he has drawn his sword against, not even if it's the Pharaoh.
"Jooni, what are you doing here?" Nefertari said, finally snapping out of her haze. She jumped forward tugging on Joon Wo's arm trying to pull him off. "Stand down both of you!"
"My dear daughter," said Aton. "I don't think you understand what's going on here's so let me put it clear for you, okay? This prince – " he paused withdrawing his sword to point it at Min Jun that was standing behind his older brother. Joon Wo was enraged, his fist trembled in anger as he held the hilt of his sword.
