Meanwhile, at the other side of the Castle
Cyrus was walking through the corridors to appear in front of the one chamber. Taking a deep breath, he shook his mind while a strange thought crossed his mind.
'Let it be done, this isn't worth consuming your time..' with this thinking, he kept his hand over the door to open it in one go.
"Alex's father is-'' his words halted in the middle when his gaze fell straight on the bed, finding his half-brother entangled in sheets and a girl on top of him.
What entered his eyes was the sound of their moans, but soon, they were too pulled back from their fantasy world when they stared at Cyrus with wide eyes.
"CYRUS!"
Alex held the sheets near his body, making the girl fall on the other side of the bed.
She too, took the cover by the sheets, but it was hard to hide her entire body from the naked eyes
"Gosh Alex.." Cyrus muttered as a look of disgust transplanted in his eyes, before he immediately took the steps back, from where he entered and closed the door behind himself.
He could hear the mumbles inside, where there was an uproar.
A deep sigh escaped his lips when he brought his hand near his temples to massage them.
'What did I just witness here?' Did he just walk in on his brother having an intimate session with his other play toy?
'Why am I not surprised by his charm working on everybody.…'
At this stage, Cyrus only patiently paced back and forth in front of the chamber of Alex.
He came and stood near the railings to gaze at the tower castle in front of them. He was almost lost in his daze which shattered until he heard the door behind him an opening.
But the first and foremost thing that entered his ears was the shrill voice. "Do you have any manners or not!?"
Turning around, he came across the mighty Alex, who is just a few days younger than him. Yet It was no hidden fact that the vampire has inherited their father's elements whether it be his eyes, brain, or be his charm with the girls.
"You could have locked the door before starting something so.. outrageous. We are here for the alliance, not to have those things." Cyrus answered back, sounding a little bit too serious.
But his seriousness was taken into something else by Alex, "This is what we call an intimate session. That doesn't mean we have to do it with the ladies of our Kingdom. It's simple fun.."
"Keep those fun to yourself. If Sharon gets a hint about your life, she would be the first person to break the engagement and leave you.." with this, Cyrus picked up the ring that had fallen from Alex's hands, just outside of the chamber.
Handing the same ring back to Alex, he mumbled, "Do whatever you wish to. At least.. keep care of this…"
"Oh, do you give a shit about that!? Oh God, Cyrus, how can you be a serious and simple vampire if you don't have urges in other ways!? That is almost impossible!" Alex reacted when he put the ring back in the pocket of his clothes rather than on his finger.
Instead, he kept his hand over Cyrus's shoulders to say, "Why don't you just take the work of being the saint vampire and leave the position of King for me?"
Hearing this, Cyrus's lips were sealed into a straight line. At this point, he controlled his urge to roll his eyes before he removed Alex's arms.
"Keep this kind of advice to yourself."
"B-
"I'm not here for some kind of chit-chat with you. Neither do you, nor I had time to waste with...." someone as degraded as you, to begin with.. yet he let the second half be slipped in the deep throat of his.
Alex stared at his brother with a hard gaze for the next few minutes.
The intense feeling inside him started to bubble out but he managed to control the snake before it goes or of control
"Where is the father now? I will go and meet him.." Alex asked to which Cyrus answered "In his chamber. Go and meet him there."
"Hmm. I don't want you to tell me about that." Alex shrugged his shoulders and adjusted his clothes slightly. While passing Cyrus an undefined glare, he took a few steps behind to finally turn around and leave in the direction of King Almen's chamber.
At the same time, Cyrus's gaze was stagnant at his departure where he showed literally no expression on his face.
There was not even a bit of guilt in that.
However, a harsh and husky voice from behind entered into his ears, "That man.. is cunning, you know this?"
"Not new... he is the favorite of our dear king.."