"This is what I like," Elliot smiled and took a step back. He was about to say a word but was interrupted by someone else. He clicked his tongue, turned his head to see the disturber, "Don't act as if you own this place, Count Fredrik." Elliot sounded annoyed, hinting Emelia that the man, standing in front of them was someone not to mess with.
"I didn't mean to disturb your privacy," Count Fredrik raised his brow and bowed his head, "I greet the Imperial Sun." Count Fredrik straightened his back and didn't have a welcoming look towards Emelia, "Is this the Princess of the Redodel Empire?" He asked an obvious question.
Elliot stood in front of Emelia, blocking Count Fredrik's view from seeing her. He had a bad feeling Count Fredrik would say something to provoke Emelia. The corner of Count Fredrik's lip raised, and he knew what Elliot was thinking. All the more, he wanted to do something bad to the both of them. But before crushing them, he started with Emelia.
