Malark watched Alek carefully, he was waiting for the results. He wished that he was wrong and that the boy before him had no relations to the man who ruined his life.
It would mean so much if the blood matched the person with whom he thought him to be. It could change a lot for him and his father.
"What are you doing?" Alek was scared and terrified of the prince. The male had seen his true identity and knew his secret. The way that he stood silently just watching him, it sent chills down his spine.
He naturally just wanted to be set free to return to his father and friend before things got worse.
"What does your father do for a living?" he inquire of him.
Alek thought it right not to reply. The more he let out about his father the more danger he might put him in. He remained silent and lowered his gaze.
Click!
