"Hey big brother, what are you doing here?" Zivan walked into the small tavern and saw his brother sitting in the middle holding glass in his hand.
"Why can't I be here?" he questioned, looking lazily at his younger brother. Seeing that his brother looked in a better mood, Zivan sat down beside him.
"I thought you were busy entertaining a young princess from Astraxia." Zivan took the drink which was served by the young girl wearing revealing and flirtatious clothes.
Zivan winked at her and ordered one more glass for his brother lifting his finger.
"Gracia?" Donovan looked up at his brother.
"Yeah she is in town, don't you know?"Zivan was a little surprised.
"She didn't inform me before coming here." Donovan frowned.
"She came this noon, probably spending her time in the company of mother and Genie." Zivan shrugged his shoulders.
Deep lines were formed in Donovan's forehead.
