Sylvester's brows twitched as the King was basically calling Xavia a whore. But he didn't react sharply as this was going to be the last day that the man would laugh. He knew that the King was only looking for an excuse to throw him out.
'I'm afraid if I told you who the key is, you'd shit your pants.'
But Sylvester also knew that he could not just let the man walk over him, as that would give the King a green light that he can be pushed around. "Your majesty, whoever it was, I must say—it was one majestic godly key to churn out someone as talented as me. I'm sure I'm the envy of many fathers and mothers."
Sylvester jibed back at the old King, reminding him his only most talented son was missing.
