Chance was no longer looking at the knight but Alec remained staring at his master. He was confused, and curious as to why the Crown Prince was looking at him but he could not ask him for the reason. It has been a while since the Crown Prince looked at him with eyes full of pity. The first time was when Charles saw him lying down in the grave of his first friend, Aloy.
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My hands trembled while I carried the heavy sword, my body was still weak but all I could feel was rage. There was not an ounce of fright on the white-haired kid's face as he looked at me and Aloy's grave. I was annoyed by the look he was giving me, it was as if he was pitying us.
How could a prince like him give pity when it is the king, his father, who pushed us to this kind of state and made us become like this? He is part of royalty, a prince, I...I should kill him.
I have to make sure that everyone dies.
