Caspian was not in the mood to entertain Hamilton’s annoying behavior right now. And he definitely did not want Hamilton to be the victim of his fury when his cousin was not the one who had broken his trust.
Thus, he simply pushed Hamilton’s foot away and grumbled, “If you keep on pestering me, you will be the one to die. So, get lost.”
However, Hamilton was not the one to cower in fear. He was used to being treated harshly by his cousin.
“Okay. Let me help you measure how much space I will take then,” he replied in a nonchalant manner and lay flat on the other side of Percival’s tombstone. “Ah! I guess I am not as tall as I thought. Do you want to mark the ground, cousin?”
Caspian couldn’t help but roll his eyes and sigh loudly.
He didn’t appreciate Hamilton invading his private space and blabbering nonstop. He didn’t want to keep on arguing and threatening Hamilton either. He knew Hamilton wouldn’t get scared by his threats.
