BAM!
His breathing sounded big because of the emotions that existed in him, no servant dared to approach him. There was only one knight who was with him, who had been standing firmly watching the situation since just now.
Inside the enormous room, Arter didn't say anything. Interfering in the master's affairs without being asked is a brazen thing. He let the resentful crown prince pour out his annoyance, that way it would make things right later.
Shamus threw himself on the chair, then pressed his forehead because of this heavy thought.
"... he turned out to be quite strong. I thought he had no skills..." Shamus's face looked very creepy, Arter who was observing was still silent, he was waiting for orders from Shamus who was immersed in his emotions.
He has known Shamus since childhood, when they were four years old. He regards Shamus as a crown prince who is very suitable to be the emperor.
