"Your face says you don't like it!" Prince Algis exhaled deeply and picked up the teacup he still hadn't touched from earlier.
Cyril chuckled and tried not to think too much about it. He did not like the man who had just come out, not because he was jealous of his title, but because he looked down on others who had titles below his own.
"I just wish I didn't have to deal with him!" Cyril looked down and apologized for what he had just said. "Are we going to the parliament building again, Prince?"
According to him, all decisions regarding Prince Messiah's death had already been made. However, if Prince Algis thought there was still something to be heard at the parliament building, he would follow him back as an escort.
