The Byzen prince furiously turned the tub upside down. It was the same wooden tub the Novalian couple used last night. The water in it was too murky. What the hell did this couple do in this water? He didn't want to imagine.
"With a few men and surrounded by an army, how the fuck they can slip out of your watch!" He growled in between his gritted teeth.
He needed to release his anger, so grab the commander of the unit's neck. The prince's hold almost lifted the guy's body from the floor.
The team already predicted that he might actually kill his own ally. But Prince Khalid released him with a kick on his chest.
"Search the tower! They might still lurk in here."
The unit leader coughed weakly but stood up to follow his majesty's orders. He knew the prince's temper, but this was the most painful of all of his outbursts.
He also knew that the Novalian prince is a sneaky bastard, every one of them expected to like the manual war on the battlefield, but he took steps further.
