As the tension in the meeting room continued to rise, three elderly-looking men coughed and grabbed everyone's attention.
"Apologies, but this is a demilitarized zone constructed by numerous countries and cities. Please show some respect and retract your violent behavior, Prince Leon." One of the three elderly men said and stared at Prince Leon.
He was wearing silk fabric robes and had two powerful bodyguards behind him, indicating his identity was not to be belittled.
Being called out like that, Prince Leon had to swallow his anger even if he didn't want to.
As long as he attacked, then his life would instantly perish and no one would care about it.
In fact, he was sure that was what everyone present wanted him to do.
"Hmph, I was merely kidding with my words. How can I possibly make a move in front of everyone in this zone?" Prince Leon fixed his collar and sat back down.
"Cowardly as always." Prince Carter snickered.
