Leonel hopped out of the military jeep only to be tackled into a bear hug by Milan.
"Oof—"
Though Milan wasn't nearly strong enough to knock the wind out of Leonel, the latter still feigned weakness. Unfortunately, that didn't garner him any sympathy as Milan just squeezed him harder.
Before Leonel realized what was happening, he was suddenly dog piled. In fact, the only two who didn't move were Allan and Arnold. The two looked toward one another and shook their heads. It seemed that they were in lockstep when it came to matters like this.
The driver and passenger of the military jeep looked on incredulously. That was a Prince of the Empire, what was going on? Since when could you treat a Prince like that?
Thinking about Prince Noah and how stoic he was, not to mention the cold, short haired beauty that was always by his side… This Leonel was really too much of a drastic difference from the kind of royalty that they were used to.
