ASTRID was startled when he was suddenly pulled. But when he heard the unreasonable demand of this royal pain in the ass, he almost didn't explode. But his temper finally made a turn for the worse.
He quickly moved away from this white-haired wolf. "And why shouldn't I smile at my own brother?"
Wulfric was stunned for a bit. "Brother? You two are related?" he asked, looking back and forth at Aster and the kid, clearly not believing.
Instead of answering that Astrid turned to Reas, his expression automatically became gentle. He took off his brother's shirt and gave it back to him which the other reluctantly accepted. "I'll go inside and tell our mother that we have visitors. You stay here and entertain them."
Reas truly didn't want to stay here with this prince and that bald minion of his. But thinking that his brother was still wet clothes, he acquiesced. "Go and make sure to quickly take a hot bath.���
